Cuddle Buddy - Large Edition

Cuddle Buddy - Large Edition{F/INF/MxF}

>This leaves you with a little bit of a guilty conscience even if it is strictly speaking, above board
>You'd blundered into it by accident at any rate
>A shelf full of 'Balloon Buddies' at the store
>Well more than a shelf, an section fully stocked with prepackaged Balloonies in a variety of types, sexes, colors, and sizes
>In most cases you'd have walked right by, but one of the designs caught your eye
>A curvy arctic fox that set your mind alight with possibilities
>Alone in your apartment, a cuddle buddy seemed oh so appealing
>All you would need to do was pick a size and get your bike pump out of the closet when you returned home
>The biggest (and most expensive) size was XXL, a whopping seven feet tall when full
>Each size down from that was six inches shorter, bottoming out with XXS at a petite four feet
>Price wasn't an issue, but you'd have to make up your mind now if you were going to be the big or little spoon
>Hesitation marks your thoughts as you try to parse you desires
>Your hand hovers at the size L package for a few heartbeats before moving over to pull an XXL from the shelf
>Perhaps it might be going too far, like buying an air mattress to cuddle
>You knew it's what you wanted though, you can feel it – no second guessing yourself on it
>It'd be fair to say the rest of your shopping trip was rushed
>An eagerness to get home and unpack your new 'friend' had settled upon you
>A need even, going so far as to steal the occasional glance at the box as it sat in a grocery bag on the passenger seat while you drove home
>There was no wasted time when you returned home, your purchases put away haphazardly so that you could retreat to the sanctum of your bedroom with your prize
>Only a brief stop at the hall closet for the pump was allowed to delay you, and once comfortably ensconced in your room the packaging came apart as if it were Christmas
>She was big, bigger than you'd expected
>You'd clearly underestimated how much surface area someone seven feet tall would have
>Her material was soft and smooth to the touch, some sort of proprietary treated foamed neoprene
>Pleasant to handle, and with a slight scent of synthetic rubber
>According to the single sheet diagram included, her valve was on her right hip and had a safety seal to prevent accidental leaks
>The pump's nozzle fit it snugly, and you wasted no time in working the handle up and down to fill her
>Excitement grips you as she slowly rises and fills out, her figure's curves growing with each pump
>While not exaggerated, she's certainly possessed of an almost hourglass shape with prominent boobs and hips
>Her swelling tail slowly pushes her up as you work, putting her into a pseudo sitting position
>The sounds of straining polymer and increasing resistance on the pump's shaft tell you that she must be full
>As fun as it would be to push her limits, you don't want accidentally pop her right out of the box
>Instead you take a break, flopping backwards onto your bed to catch your breath and let your aching arms rest
>Pumping up a toy as big as she is was hard work
>You space out for a minute staring at the ceiling and collecting your thoughts
>The sound of movement grabs your attention as the goliath balloon vixen rises to her feet
>Shit, fuck, what the hell
>It hadn't occurred to you that she might be the autonomous sort of inflatable, you'd just assumed she was the toy variety
>Seven feet of self motivating balloon animal is towering over you, giddy and smiling as she stares down at you
>She leans over, coming eye to eye with you
>'Hi cuddle buddy, ready for a hug?' she asks
>You don't get any time to respond before she drops down on top you, hooking her limbs underneath you to entangle you in a bear hug
>For somebody who's just a fox shaped blimp she squeezes really hard, and with your head pressed between her generous tits you can't do much but take it
>'I'm an expert in strong hugs and cuddling,' she giggles 'And I can tell you're kinda stressed out. Just relax, and I'll help you feel better.'
>The enormous balloon vixen starts to gently caress you as she maintains her embrace, rubbing your back and shoulders
>Her soft touch is almost magic, and you can feel yourself unwinding in her arms
>'I'm gonna need to be a little bigger for this next part, so just bear with me.' she coos
>She partially releases you, letting go of you with her arms while keeping her legs locked about you whilst she sits up
>Looking up at her gives you the impression of being partially buried by an avalanche of black and white fox
>Part of you wants to ask what she feels the need to be bigger for, but your curiosity overrides it – you want to see exactly where's she's going with this
>The hose from the pump is still attached to her, and she quickly reels it in and takes it up
>Neoprene squeaks and creaks as she starts pumping, her body bloating with each plunge of the handle
>Her growth isn't quite even, her belly and butt bulge dramatically but her chest barely grows
>Already thick limbs bulk out further, and you can feel the grip of her thighs tightening around you as she starts to rock her hips and grind against you
>'C-Careful with that,' you stammer 'Don't go overboard or you might explode.'
>That gets her attention, though it doesn't stop her pumping
>She leans forward again to look at you, pressing her belly against you
>'Aww, don't worry about me. I won't bust a seam. I know my limits, and I'm just about done too.' she replies
>Another half dozen pumps pass before she pulls out the hose and closes her hip plug, discarding the pump back on the floor
>By this point her gyrations have got you rock hard, and there's no way she can't feel it pressing against her as she bears down on you
>'Just what have you got in mind?' you enquire
>'Someone didn't read my manual did they?' she teases 'Guess I'll just have to demonstrate.'
>She rises up off you high enough to get a swollen paw on her null patch, fumbling and rubbing at it
>To your surprise she manages to get a hold of it and peel it away, revealing sculpted female genitalia
>'Fully loaded and self lubricating,' she states 'For extra intimate snuggles.'
>Your head spins while she struggles to pull down your pants
>This isn't a hallucination
>The department store literally sold you an independent inflatable with a sex drive and working parts, no questions asked and no ID required
>Kinky
>You snap back from your reverie as she lowers herself onto you, sliding your whole length inside in one smooth motion
>She takes your hands and interlocks your fingers with her plump digits
>'I'm going to start squeezing and moving now,' she warns
>Once again she starts without letting you respond, rising up and slamming down on you rhythmically
>You close your eyes and grip her paws as hard as you can, thrusting up to meet her while she bucks her hips and rides you
>Her tempo increases as she does her best to overwhelm you, bouncing atop you like she's trying to drive you even deeper
>Despite your best efforts to hold back she's rapidly driving you closer and closer to orgasm
>'You're close aren't you? I can can feel you trembling underneath me and throbbing inside me.' she says
>She shifts gears, slowing her pace and clamping down on your cock as hard as she can before starting to roll her hips in an effort to finally milk you
>It's working too, you can feel yourself starting to leak as your climax approaches
>With a moan and a shudder you cum, blowing your load inside her
>The vixen stays still for moment, letting you basking in post-coital bliss before she dismounts you and scoops you up in her arms
>Holding you against her belly and bosom, she rolls over leaving you laying on her like a vulpine air bed
>One of her paws affectionately strokes you, slowly running down your back
>'I'm good for naps too,' she murmurs 'So go ahead and catch some shuteye if I've tired you out.'
>You're not quite tired enough for sleep, but the rest is welcome after the pelvis pummelling you just received
>'Will you do one thing for me though?' she asks quietly 'When you've had chance to think about it, could you give me a name?'
>There's no need to pause or think about it, the moment you laid eyes on her you knew her name
>'Hanako.' you say without hesitation, sliding your hands across her belly
>She's silent for a moment as she mulls it over
>'I like it!' she exclaims, crushing you in another bear hug