You finally work up the courage to confess your secret… and I’m stunned — you have a breast expansion fetish? You want to see my boobs inflate, swell, and grow until my tits are absolutely massive? At first, I’m nervous. Can tits really get that big? Can they really be pumped up like balloons until they might pop? But I love you. And I want to please you. Slipping into a tight bodysuit and skirt, I take out an air tank and hesitantly connect myself, promising you I won’t let things get too crazy. The air starts flowing and my breasts slowly begin to expand. I turn it off to admire how pumped they look, asking shyly if I’m big enough for you yet. You want more. Again and again, I turn the air back on, my tits swelling larger and larger, from full and heavy, to round like basketballs. And then beach balls! And then enormous balloons pressing against my chest! My skin feels tight, stretched, and dangerously over-inflated as I nervously giggle, worrying out loud that I’m getting too pumped up. But you can’t get enough. You beg me to keep going. As my breasts inflate to ridiculous, blimp-sized proportions, I panic. It’s getting harder to reach around them, harder to breathe, harder to stop. I tell you I can’t take much more and that I feel like I could burst at any second. I feel like I’m so blown up I might pop. At my absolute biggest, trapped beneath my own massive, swollen tits, I realize I can’t shut the air off. I beg you to help me! My breasts are shoved up under my chin, my body stretched to its limit, my cheeks puffing as there’s nowhere left for the air to go. “I’m too big… too pumped up… I’m going to pop!” And then...everything goes black! This clip uses a combination of clothing manipulation and props for the breast expansion.