TheAdmiralloon

Antonio & The Tire Pump      It was a snowy winter day, with the ground blanketed in white. There weren't many drivers on the road, to avoid the unnecessary car trouble with ice or getting trapped in snow dunes. However there was one driver whom needed to ride on this day and his name was Antonio. Somewhat of a burly man with an average muscular build, with brown toned skin and pointy ears. His hair was multicolored, with dark brown sides and in the middle of his head was a spiked up orange trail. Antonio had to get to the airport, risking his car and his own life on the icy road.     "I hope my flight is still available, I haven't received a notification about it being delayed. But damn this road is feeling very slippery!" Antonio had said aloud to himself as he continued driving on. It was about an hour and a half drive to his destination, and the flight is scheduled to leave in two hours. But at the rate Antonio was driving, he would probably get there a smidgen close to the check in time.     While the storm was dying down, Antonio noticed that he was running low on gas. "Damn, come on I thought I filled you up before leaving!" Antonio shouted, as he looked off ahead through his icy window to see a nearby gas station ahead. "Well looks like I'm gonna have to, I wouldn't last the trip back if don't fill ya up!" And so Antonio starts to slow down as he turns into the nearby gas station. But little did he know that as he made the turn, a sharp object on the curb poked his right rear tire.     Antonio parks right next to the gas pump, and he exits the car. Wearing his poofy winter jacket, and ear muffs, he walks over to the pump and grabs off the lever. He opens up the slot on the side of his car to insert the gas pump inside, and presses onto the lever releasing the fluid into his car. "Brrrrrr! The winter season always sucks! I rather be surfing right now!" Antonio said aloud to himself, waiting for the tank to fill up. It was true though, Antonio was more of a beach person than a snow person. Surfing the waves on a hot summer day, resting on the sandy dunes to get a tan- all those kinds of summer activities. So with him having to stand and wait in the cold for his car to get refueled, it's not fun.     However the click was heard, so Antonio unhooked the gas pump from the car and placed it back in its socket. "Hoo, all done! Now it's time to hit the road again!" Antonio said to himself with pride, but then he noticed that his car was leaning on one side. "Aw come on! Really, a flat tire now! I'm glad I have patches to fix it up but my flight is gonna leave soon!" Antonio walked to the back of his car and opened up the trunk to locate the patches. "Where are they again?" He asked himself as he rummaged around through his junk, until he finally located them.     Closing the trunk he looks at his right rear tire and notices its damage. "Heck this is gonna take a bit, damn it! Alright just calm down Antonio, play it cool. You got this." He calmed down after taking a breath, then went right to working on placing that patch together. The ground was quite icy and cold which made Antonio shiver, and almost slip. "Gotta be careful, I don't wanna get a concussion now." He had said. Once the patch was on, he then walked over to the air pump. "Now I just gotta adjust the pressure aaannnd-" *Whirrrrrrrrr*    "Ay it's working!" Antonio then ran over to his car holding the air hose. However running on ice was not the best idea, as he then slipped and fell onto the ground. "Ow! Dam- *Clunk!* mmph?" The air hose had fallen out of his hand mid fall and landed right into his mouth, while on.  *Fwooooosh!*    Antonio's cheeks began to bulge outwards like a chipmunk as the torrent of air entered his body. His poofy jacket began to rise up as his belly was becoming rounder with his inflation! Antonio's eyes were looking down at his belly and noticed it rise fast like yeast in an oven. Swelling bigger and rounder, same went for his arms and legs! His whole body was being inflated like a balloon! Then as he got fuller in his belly area, his jacket was starting to strain and creak. The zipper was being undone, until- *SNAP!*    The zipper burst off allowing more room for his belly to grow outwards, becoming rounder and beginning to stretch out further as he continued to inflate! His pants were now straining to his legs inflating, namely his ass and thighs, as they filled up with more air stretching against the fabric causing rips and tears to form! Then with a sudden-   *BANG!*    Antonio's pants exploded off of him, ripped to shreds! Now even with the cold weather outside, Antonio's body temperature was warm thanks to the air pressure building up within his body. He then tried to use his inflated arms to try and remove the hose from his mouth but they were too puffy to reach it. He could feel his body groan and creak with the amount of pressure that was now building up within him. The man was completely ballooned all over, and he thought that this would only end with him popping just like his pants did. Yet all he could do was embrace his ballooning form, watching his belly tower over him.  *Crrrrrrrrrkkk!*    A loud creak was heard, signaling that his body was about to reach its limit just like that of an overinflated balloon. His eyes bulged out, and then- *FWOOOOOOOOOSHHH!*    The air hose flew out of his mouth due to the high pressure within, and Antonio flew around like a deflating party balloon! He hit his car side, then hit the gas pump and eventually hit the side of the station's building. By the time he finished deflating, he landed onto the cold ground naked. Stars were flying around his head with swirls over his eyes, as he then gets a text from his phone within his car reading.     "Your flight has been canceled due to storm."    THE END