"You should know better than to wander into a dragon's lair~..." Tuzzleton gets on the wrong (or right?) end of Aria. Did she shrink him down for his insolence, or was she that big to begin with? Either way, she's got a nice big lizard balloon. Pic done for @tuzzleton.bsky.social !

I’m meant to be a brainless ditzy balloon..

Finally! Got that tape off! I can speak again! I can be down bad about how I wanna be taut and creaking !!! Anyways as a tip for any permaballoons you take for swimming this spring season, grab some weights and rope. Turn your balloon into a buoy! Hey why are you looking at me like that

Morbidity with inflation is hot. You’re telling me you plan to have every detail of my personal life erased and reduce any and all mobility I’ll ever have while permanently rounded out? Where do I sign and can I get a warranty that it’s permanent?

It's extremely permanent. Yes, you'll be this big forever. Unless you get even bigger of course. We can't do anything about that. Have fun, hun!

it's normal for a bears body to blow up like a beachball right? asking for a friend

Need to find someone open and willing to message me on the daily to corrupt me more and more into being a permanent balloon…never holding back and just carelessly nudging me deeper into blissful ballooned doom… Message me if you’d like-

Balloons... Big... bigger... bigger... bigger... more... more... never enough... no thoughts... only rubber... no longer myself... just a toy to them... more... lift...

One detail I’m always gonna gush about if allowed is puffy pawbs. Hands or feetpawbs so swollen and useless. Either sunken into a totally orbular body or just too uber puffed to wriggle even a puffy finger. Imagining just kneading them…toying with a balloon how it can’t move ever again…

Absolutely love all these total balloon thoughts I’ve been getting…I need to get more and more as all I can think about is either “balloon” or “permanent” or “forever” they’re all good words…and anyone and everyone should totally tell me them all more often-

Really scrubbing myself to just what I’m meant to be…new handle…

100 followers celebration will be nothing more than me telling 100 goobers that I should be a balloon permanently-

Often times I just dot onto a monitor on my pc of really good art of someone totally ballooned out…just fascinated by total orbification and yearning for it to be me

Just need to hear again and again that I’m a dumb balloon….i love hearing it, the enabling, the encouragement, the teasing. It’s just so alluring and so…fitting? Like I’m meant to just be a bloated sphere permanently…

Hide stretched thin. Brain and thoughts stretched thinner. Now give that last pump to sever sentience… Though promise me you aren’t gonna let me pop-

Always nudge a balloon like me into deeper desires of staying a balloon forever. Be as depraved as you want and ruthless as you want. Of course there are limits of the too extreme, like gore, bodily fluids, etc. But popping falls on that list too. I’m a BALLOON. I can’t be one forever if I POP-

Need to be a balloon. Have each detail overbloated and useless to use. Body rounded out and spherical, hands and feet reduced to orbs with digits also orbs, and a head too full of air to form any thoughts. Need more people to tell me I’m a balloon, encourage darker more permanent thoughts…

You gulp the shimmering levitation potion. Instant heat explodes in your core. Panic surges as your belly bloats outward, round, glossy, and drum-taut, skin stretching shiny and hypersensitive. Thighs balloon thick and plush, forcing your legs apart with soft creaks.

Despite the idea of a balloon inflating all over including the dick, it’s still really hot to just imagine that length unaffected…a pathetic normal sized length acting like the knot…edge a balloon forever to ruin it into submission.

To float away like a huge, bloated blimp. Creaking, hissing and bulging outwards with no end in sight. Just an enormous dumb balloon, blissfully buoying on the breeze. Shamefully blushing as others watch your ascent. A taut globe of pressurized gas doomed to never touch the ground again...

CW: Balloon paws, navel on my weird shit still, so enjoy Meowth this time, now with a handsy viewer dndfvdfdf

quick hornsby

Overbloated puffy pawbs on a total sphere..forced to waddle behind its owner…

I’m a dumb brainless balloon…

Down baddidness hitting like an overinflated truck tonight Since I’m a balloon it’d send me flying far and high- Please someone hold onto the rope right And maybe enable me and tell me I’m a dumb balloon and maybe even more-

It will always be hot to shove it in my face that I have two options. Burst. Or. Stay a balloon for good. And let me be clear the last thing I’d want to end up as is scraps…

Late night puffy thoughts. Have been a little quiet recently, should be quieter with someone keeping me topped off and used constantly as their big bloated balloon…

Oh boy. Late night deep desires to be a brainless balloon….

Certain aspects of permapuffing someone to the legal level are so underrated yet so strangely hot. Casually waiting in a dmv while the “couple” behind you is just a balloon and it’s handler holding that string.

Making me huffy is simple. Tell me what I am and be blunt and direct about how I’m a hopeless balloon desperate for attention~

MMHHFF….greedy….deserve to be a good balloon….

I love the idea of being a big overbloated balloon too big to wriggle even my digits…but I also wish to remain a fully conversible ballon….chat with my owner and have my mind melted and frozen in pressured bliss….its what I deserve…being a good balloon…

Should I ever deflate? Seriously what would be the benefits- don’t mention mobility, freedom of choice, and responsibilities. I’m too airheaded for any of that.

I’m supposed to be a big balloon…taut. Full. Creaking. Groaning. Wobbling. Moaning. Doomed. Helpless. Whining. Pleading. Overwhelmed. And then eventually. Silent in obedience..

A missing maid in the manor, a new fountain in the Lady's garden... #blueberry #inflation #petrification #noncon

is it weird the size isn't something I care about much? Heck, being tiny but inflated goes hard bc of how it adds to that helplessness, being able to be more easily toyed with. Idk, what does it for me is the sensitivity from being taut and full more than anything.

Dancing to the beat today- I’m wearing pump shoes.

stick someone in front of a screen until they realize they shouldn't be capable of movement and always be muffled and filled like a good balloon and offer them the hose and watch them willingly puff up permanently

Need to just hear a mantra over and over by someone wanting me to be their balloon….scrubbing my brain of any other thoughts aside from the fact I’m a dumb permanent balloon.

I'm doing a blueberry inflation formlock! Interact with this post to extend how long I'll be big and round next month! 👍 = 0.5 hrs ♻️ = 1 hr 💬 = 1.5 hrs (1 per person) Follow = 3 hrs Time will be locked in at 11:59 PM EST, January 30, or when the cap of 28 days is hit. See comments for incentives!

So I've been feeling like doing a random raffle again, so here we go with this YCH! You know the drill~ To enter: 1. Be following me 2. Like and comment (usually your ref) 3. Share this post Rulez: - no underage characters obviously - any gender - minor modifications fine - idk just ask! GLHF 💜

Bullying that dog again

I need to get into some dangerously filling gambling with another balloon. Loser is ubered/muffled in tweets for a week~

the balloon who reposted this needs to be filled until they can't hit the button to repost anymore

Was talking with a lovely friend last night about this post. They mentioned how instead of clickers being used it were rather just pumps. And oh my god. The potential. RUINED lmao Anyways why’re you holding that pump and looking at me like that-

Repeat after me. "I am not an individual." "I am a simple object." "I am meant for nothing except what my owner desires." "I will allow whatever my owner wants to do with me without question." "The more inflated I am, the happier my owner is, and the happier I am." Now again, from the start.

heh.. could you imagine being a permablimp... so enormously round and taut, unable to wiggle your sunken in limbs, your head sunken into your own horizon of a body, creaking, full, hissing, filling all four corners of that constrained room.. forever... 🔒🎈

Wouldn’t it be so funny if I started to get clicked trained. Each little affirmation that I’m a balloon. CLICK. each delicate word seranading that I’m doomed to never touch the ground. CLICK every little laugh and tease followed with another CLICK each precious praise followed with. CLICK

I’m meant to be a dumb balloon. I’m supposed to always be off the ground. I’m never intended to deflate. I’m always ready for my owner or anyone led to handle me and treat me accordingly. I’m meant to stay in one piece to serve. I’m a good decorative balloon. I’m a good balloon. I’m a good balloon.

Need to be a brainless balloon. Need it need it need it. Losing every last detail while mercilessly teased. Ahhh I’m just a broken record with all this BUT ITS SO GOOD. ITS ALL SO DESIRABLE AAAAA. I AM MEANT TI BE A BIG DUKB USELESS PERMABALLOON TOYED WITH BY EVERYONEEE