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Someone approaches

added by Amefox 13 years ago O

"You too?" A soft feminine voice calls out in the dark. You look up sharply and try to find the source of the voice. A little bit away stands a bright pink person. Well, it looked like a person, a person in a costume with giant ears, the comically large breasts and a round tail. While it could be mistaken that it was someone in a pink latex rabbit costume, that illusion was broken when she moved. There was no room for bulky costumes with a flesh and blood person underneath. It was too skin tight. In fact, it was her skin.

Sensual, elegant and lithe, this balloon rabbit walks over to you and sits down. "Let me guess. You inhaled a strange animal balloon? Or did you pop it?"

"Um...I popped it." You stammer, mesmerized by the way her rabbit muzzle and teeth, all of latex, moved. Something as a cross between a puppet and a real person. "I had a donkey balloon, and well, yeah, I squeezed it too tightly, and blam! it's all over me."

"Ah, that'll do it. Those balloon don't take kindly to abuse. I inhaled my balloon. Thought it'd be a laugh. But, now I'm the fool." She reached up and pulled down her large ears, bending them as you'd expect a balloon to. "Course, what else should we expect at a place like this, right? I mean, what brought us here? What brought you here? What did you want?"

You look out around the park, rowdy people are running all over, some are partly turned into some animal, some are completely turned. All look to not care about anything but the fun of free anarchy of the moment. "I just wanted a good time." You reply. "And, what's more fun and the life of a party than a balloon?" Sighing heavily, you poke your balloon body.

The rabbit perks up a bit and turns fully to face you, her buxom breasts heaving with her breath. "Just because we're balloons doesn't mean we can't have fun. Let go a little and play. It's not so bad." She giggles and gives you a smile.

"How long have you been here?" You ask.

"Long enough. Now, what to do? The night is still young." She reaches over and rubs your belly, making a very loud squeak.


What do you do now?


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