BornToBeEmon

Snake Festival Part 2 END (COM)

With the numerous snake girls all blown and tied, time to celebrate year of the snake by parading them around for all to see their magnificence~

Snake Festival Part 1 (COM)

What a good way to celebrate a Snake Year! Lucina will also Join~ and now we wait for the final prepartion!

Space and Time Expand (COM)

A Helium Hijink starring Tsukumo Sana & Ouro Kronii

Kronii adjusted her maid uniform, blushing slightly as she fumbled with the bright pink helium tank. The hose trembled in her hands, nervously aimed at the massive form in front of her.

Or rather… former Council member and now rapidly ballooning space deity, Tsukumo Sana.

“Y-You sure you’re okay with this, Sana?” Kronii asked, eyes flicking nervously to the pink spiral that once held back Sana’s power — now fluttering on Kronii Hand, limiter removed.

Sana leaned back with a smug grin, her body already swelling to absurd proportions. Her massive cosmic bust bounced, her belly rounded, and the edges of her outfit clung to her like latex stretched across a universe.

“Too late to be shy, Clockie~,” she teased, hips wobbling with every breath. “You pulled the pin, now let’s pump the fun!”

HISSSSSSSSSSS!!

The helium surged in. Sana’s body ballooned rapidly — arms thickening, thighs rounding, breasts growing like galaxies going supernova. Her smug face never flinched.

Kronii, cheeks red, kept the hose steady. “O-One tank should be enoug—”

Suddenly, a hand shot out, moving impossibly fast for her size.
Sana grabbed Kronii by the collar.

“Nuh uh. You’re not inflating me without joining in~”

Before Kronii could react—
PUFF!
Sana leaned in and kissed her full on the lips, exhaling with a long, cheek-bulging breath.

Kronii's eyes popped wide, pupils swirling.

“MMMPHH!?”

Their uniforms creaked. Their bodies inflated.

Squeeeeee—POP!
They both grew faster, breast-to-breast, belly-to-belly, floating up into the air like giant balloons filled with divine embarrassment.

“Time’s expanding~” Sana giggled.

“And space is… urghhh... so tight!!” Kronii moaned, cheeks puffed full, her body now so inflated her maid hat popped off with a twang.

Up they went. Past the clouds. Past satellites.
Past the moon.

Now larger than the planet itself, both girls floated lazily in space — two absurdly over-inflated goddesses drifting across the stars.

Kronii's face was beet red, squished between her inflated boobs. Her mouth was still sealed with puffed cheeks and faint kiss marks. Her eyes twitched with embarrassment.

Sana? Smug. Glowing. Cosmic.

“I always knew space was big,” she whispered, licking her lips. “But your time sure knows how to keep up.”

“MMMRGGHHHH—!!” Kronii squeaked, kicking her puffy legs helplessly.

Their bodies bumped — two divine blimps caught in an infinite float, leaving a trail of cosmic sparkles in their wake.

Scarlet, The Spectral Zeppelin

Be careful when Hunt some Ghost~

Honoloon (COM)

The sun above the inflatable beach zone beat down with the warmth of early afternoon, making Honoka’s glossy, oversized form glisten like a parade balloon on a summer day. Her yellow square-cupped bikini struggled to contain her figure, comically stretched and held in place with reinforced cartoon string bows—especially the one anchored to her back to keep her from rolling too far.

"Alrighty, Honkers!" boomed the clown cheerfully, adjusting his oversized polka-dotted pants. "Time to keep that shape nice and springy!"

The bouncy clown took a step back, then boing-boing-boing!—he leapt onto Honoka’s enormous bosom like a trampoline, giggling madly as her body let out a deep pffthooomp from the impact. Her muffled voice from within her blimped body protested with a garbled, "Mmmh-nmphhh!", eyes wide and cheeks puffed like mochi.

"Whoa there, you’re extra squishy today!" the clown laughed, gripping her puffy cheeks playfully. He gave one a squish with both hands. “Soft, stretchy, and sunshine-ready. Yep, you're balloon-perfection, Miss Honoka!”

Her cheeks puffed up more as the clown pulled them outward, stretching her face gently like rubber. “Let’s get you topped off, huh?” he said with a wink.

With exaggerated flair, the clown pulled a shiny red hose from his belt, already slick with a faint shimmer of oil. Honoka’s eyes darted toward it, muffling in panic. "Nuh-mmphhh–nooo!"

"Now, now, can’t have a bouncy castle with air leaks!" he teased. Then—POP-PLUNK!—the hose slid into her mouth with a squeaky little bounce. Her face flushed red as her cheeks inflated slightly more.

The pump started with a loud FWOOOOOMP as air surged into her. Her whole body let out soft, rubbery groans—creeaaak, blooomph, fffffwuuuush—as she slowly began puffing outward. Her belly grew tighter, her arms wobbling in their tied positions, and her bikini gave a few comical snaps and squeaks in protest.

“Gonna need to reinforce that top again!” the clown chuckled, bouncing lightly on her belly. “And don’t worry—your fans’ll love this!”

He reached forward to boop her nose. Boink.

Honoka’s eyes crossed briefly as he jiggled her puffed face again. “Don’t pout! You’re about to be the biggest hit of the season.”

Just then, the DOA Tech husband and wife arrived, their twin daughters giggling and pointing from behind. The wife smiled. “Looks like she’s adjusting well.”

The clown gave a salute. “Give me a few more minutes, and she’ll be theme-park ready. Soft, sunny, and super springy.”

As the hose gently hummed, pumping a steady stream of air into Honoka’s oversized body, the fat clown took a moment to admire his work. He plopped his striped bottom onto her belly, which gave a soft boing! beneath his weight, then waddled up to her puffy, blushing face nestled deeply into her chest like a trapped mochi.

“Ohoho! Look at you, Miss Honka-Honks!” the clown cackled, pinching her ballooned cheeks between both gloved hands. “You’re so squishy I could mold ya into a balloon animal!”

Pomf! Pomf! Her cheeks puffed out with each prod, jiggling slightly as she mumbled in protest, the hose still stuffed in her mouth.

He gave the hose a playful tug—pop!—pulling it free. Fsssshhh! A short burst of air hissed out, causing her to hiccup like a deflating toy.

“Oops! Did the Honkaballoon spring a leak?” he teased, waving a hand over her face like a magician. “Guess I better plug that back in!”

Before she could even huff out a word, he smooshed her cheeks together like dough and—fwomp!—plugged the hose back into her mouth with a cartoon twunk!

Her muffled voice whined with rising panic, but the clown only laughed. “Don’t be shy, sweetheart! I need you at 200% poof for peak bounce-o-rama!”

He then leaned in close, nose-to-nose, and whispered with a grin, “You might be the biggest girl in this park, Honoka—but trust me, your fans are gonna love it.”

He gave one last dramatic squeeze of her cheeks, shaping them into a silly fishy face and snapping a photo with a big cheesy click! before jumping off her like a trampoline with a loud boing!

The gates to the “Balloon Beach Zone” swung open with fanfare as cheerful music played and children rushed in with wide eyes. At the center of the sandy stage were the three massive blimp girls, each tied securely with colorful ropes and anchored to the sand like living parade floats.

Honoka, at the center, was the biggest of the trio—her pink, bear-stamped bikini straining with every gentle wobble. A sign nearby proudly labeled her: “The Honk-Castle! Bounce If You Dare!” Her cheeks puffed out adorably from the air pressure, and her wide eyes darted around in muffled panic as the crowd approached.

A group of kids squealed with laughter as they climbed a small set of padded stairs, then took turns jumping onto Honoka’s belly like a trampoline. BOING! WHUMP! Her whole body wobbled like gelatin, and her moan-like muffles added a musical rhythm to the fun.

Beside her, Marie Rose, belly-up and looking utterly done with everything, wobbled gently with every passing breeze. The DOA Tech couple lounged casually on her soft belly, sipping iced drinks while their two little daughters bounced between her breasts like play hills. “She’s very stable,” the husband commented while patting her side. “Perfect for small picnics.”

Marie tried to groan but the long hose still tucked into her mouth only let out a long fwheeeww… of air as her cheeks wobbled.

Kasumi, meanwhile, sat like a noble cushion, posed with her arms and legs carefully folded as if meditating. But her enormous rear and puffed-out midsection betrayed the solemn act—especially when a teenage fan shyly walked up and gave her belly a curious poke. POMP!

“Wh-whmf?!”

The teen jumped back in surprise, but the clown staff encouraged him. “Don’t be shy! She loves it!” A staff member tugged lightly on Kasumi’s toe string and she bobbed once like a balloon.

Back at the main booth, the fat clown grinned, holding a balloon animal shaped like Honoka. “Step right up and meet the stars of the park! You can bounce, squish, or take the perfect selfie with our air-headed idols!”

Even as the sun beamed down on the warm sand, the three girls wobbled, moaned, and jiggled in cartoonish frustration—yet somewhere deep in their puffy, stretched forms… they were getting used to the spotlight.

Galaxy Size Cat! (COM)

A big BUFF the Potion have lol

PendrioLoon (COM)

Well at least she not alone when do the Research :3

Fruity fighter's vacation (COM)

"Tifa is always up to try new drinks from new towns to help bolster her menu back at seventh heaven.

But seems there's some that pack a bit more punch than she can dish out."

Mai Cowloon (COM)

Well sometime Milk give you a different effect lol, Hope Mai Enjoy her new work! Also try new way of shading, what do you think?

BalloonRys (COM)

Hope has Floating away~ BalloonRys fill with helium!

Double Balloons Magic! (COM)

A new kind of magic Shion wanna try with Suisei, but end up they over doing it lol

lightweight’ diet plan (COM)

Well.. next time don't do a cheat when you try to lose weight lol

Punk & Idol ! (COM)

A unique show with Lucky Choloe and Punk! This an unique to show your BIG Talent!

Saint little (Big) Secret meeting (COM)

Yes this is Canon! (I guess?) Rapunzel really like finding a new things!

Kimberlyn the Bullied Ballistic Blob

Kimberlyn was captured after being lured into an ambush by the promise of a buffet. Her enemies fattened her quickly with a lard pump, and decided to use the now immobile corpulent commando as a target. They wanted to test the claims of her indestructible nature. After having confirmed she is indeed indestructible, they decide to use her as their wall!

A new style of floating chair (COM)

I also hear this chair can be Upgrade lol

Knight-O-Loon! Page 4-8 End

And Eirene having fun with her new life! a new way of adventure is open!

Knight-O-Loon! Page 3

We finally on Page 3! there a certain things to do before the Girls become a blimp!

Knight-O-Loon! Page 1 - 2

A little project i make with some friend OC name Eirene. This was my practice before making Mamako comic as well! Please do let me know what you think and what i should improve on ^^ because i want to make a nice Inflation Comic for everyone!

PROJECT LIST (New Updates + Pokemon Characters and One Piece)

Hello everyone I hope you had a wonderful Day! Here is the list of Project I Will do and Of course everyone can put their idea in the comments as well, make sure it is from Anime series or Games. This post will be updated if there new Project. (I will put the name on tittle if there's new story update)

PLEASE DO LET ME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS IN THE COMMENT


WIP PROJECT
Do you love Your Mom as Big as her AOE Skills?

A direct Sequel from this will include other Characters such as Medhi Mama, and Empress of Night to accompany Mamako

FUTURE POSSIBLE PROJECT

1. Granblue Fantasy

After their airship is shot down, a group of sky pirates find themselves stranded with no spare balloon to get back in the air. While investigating the wreckage, four women are captured, and the pirates come up with a desperate plan—to inflate them and use their bodies to lift the ship.

They start with Galleon, inflating her slowly out of caution, unsure of how much she can take. However, they use far more air than intended before realizing it. Moving on to Narmaya, they become reckless and connect multiple canisters to her at once. She expands rapidly, her breasts and butt swelling first, until her belly suddenly balloons out. Within seconds, she bursts spectacularly. (She pop into a piece like cartoon and still can be reconstruct with Magic)

Learning from their mistake, they take a more careful approach with Heles, inflating her at a steady pace using one canister at a time. Progress is slow due to her fire attribute resisting wind, but they eventually get her to a decent size. Korwa, on the other hand, inflates much faster due to her wind affinity. As her face begins to puff up, a known sign of an Erune about to pop, they stop just in time.

With air to spare and their curiosity getting the better of them, the pirates turn back to Galleon, eager to see just how massive they can make her.

2. Frieren Beyond Journey ends

While exploring a deep dungeon, Frieren and Fern reach the lowest level, where they find a large chest. Fern warns that it’s a mimic, but Frieren, stubborn as always, ignores her and opens it anyway. The mimic immediately attacks, trapping Frieren inside and inflating her first, swelling her body until she’s round and helpless.

Fern quickly casts a spell to rescue her, but the attack bounces back and bloats her up as well, leaving her fat and immobile. With Frieren still caught, the mimic grabs her leg and continues inflating Fern, filling her up just as much.

By the time Stark arrives to check on them, he finds two massive, floating blimps helplessly drifting above the mimic, their adventure taking an unexpectedly humiliating turn. (Basically this full continuation from the last image I draw)

3.Dress Up Darling

Struggling to find a sponsor, Marin is running out of options—until a wealthy woman approaches her with an unusual offer. The deal? Promote balloons. Marin hesitates, unsure of what that really means, but the payment is higher than any sponsorship she’s ever received, making it hard to refuse.

The photoshoot begins with Marin modeling a variety of outfits, but with each new look, she starts getting bigger and rounder. At first, she brushes it off as part of the gimmick, but soon, she realizes she’s being inflated with each costume change. By the final set, Marin is back in her classic school uniform, fully transformed into a floating balloon—the ultimate advertisement for the woman’s company.


4. Goblin slayer

A string of missing adventurers—mostly women—has sparked concern, but no evidence confirms goblins are behind it. With little to go on, Goblin Slayer and his party take on the request, investigating a network of caves where the disappearances occurred.

During the search, the High Elf Archer grows impatient, believing they won’t find anything if they stick together. Confident in her archery skills, she separates from the group—only to fall into a goblin trap. The ambush is swift, and before she can fight back, a goblin shoves a hose into her rear, beginning to inflate her against her will. She struggles to remove it, but the relentless goblins attack and overwhelm her, forcing her to grow larger and rounder until she’s too swollen to fight back.

As the pumping continues, she loses the will to resist. The goblins lift her up, carrying her deeper into the cave. Before she fades into helpless submission, she sees a massive, looming figure approaching—the bloated form of one of the missing female adventurers.

By the time Goblin Slayer arrives, only her bow remains.

5. My Hero Academia

While chasing down a dangerous villain, Mirko finds herself caught off guard when they unleash their quirk—a spectral blast that swells her belly unnaturally, causing her to trip. Before she can recover, the villain activates another aspect of their ability, manifesting a spectral hose that forces its way into her rear.

Mirko struggles, her body tensing as the pressure builds inside her, but no matter how much she fights, the inflation continues. The villain watches with amusement as her powerful, muscular form grows softer, rounder, and heavier, her instincts telling her to resist—but her body betrays her with unwanted pleasure.

Realizing the shift in her expression, the villain steps closer, grabbing her bloated, trembling cheeks. Mirko's face is flushed, her ragged breaths laced with something more than panic. When the villain pauses, expecting a scream of rage, she instead growls in frustration—not because she wants it to stop, but because they stopped too soon.

The villain, unnerved but intrigued, continues pumping her bigger, rounder, and more helpless, watching as the once-powerful hero becomes completely immobilized under her own inflated mass. Eventually, with one final surge, her overfilled body reaches its limit and pops in a cartoonish burst, leaving behind a stunned, flattened version of herself, her deflated form limp and helpless.

Rather than leave her behind, the villain grins, rolling up Mirko’s flattened body like a rug and slinging her over their shoulder. With their prize in hand, they retreat back to their hideout—where Mirko will soon learn that this was only the beginning. (Or they can just leave the Flatten Hero in some Random places)

6.Pokemon

While finishing up training with her Frosmoth, Melony finds herself caught in an unexpected battle deep within a spooky forest. Outnumbered by Drifloon and Litwick, she quickly realizes that something is terribly wrong—her Pokémon is unable to return to its ball, and the ghostly creatures are not following normal battle rules.

Before she can react, the Drifloon forcefully begin inflating Frosmoth, filling it with air as Melony is captured mid-air by more of the floating ghosts. Helpless, she watches as her Pokémon bloats into a massive, helpless sphere, its wings useless against the overwhelming expansion.

But the nightmare doesn’t end there. A powerful presence looms ahead—the Drifblim King, a massive, crowned Pokémon with glowing, hypnotic eyes. Under its control, Melony is dragged into its lair, where she soon becomes the next victim of their eerie ritual. The king presses against her, forcing gusts of air into her body, making her rounder, softer, and helplessly lighter.

As her body continues inflating beyond her control, she spots a frantic Drifloon delivering urgent news to its master. Something—or someone—is coming.

Meanwhile, Cynthia arrives, searching for Melony. With her powerful Pokémon at her side, she cuts through the ghostly ambushes with ease. But when she finally reaches the cave, the Drifblim King awaits, glowing with an ominous energy.

With Melony’s helpless, swollen form left behind, Cynthia must face the king to save her… or risk becoming his next captive.

7. One piece

On an beach island we see nami and Robin laying on the beach in their swimsuits (from the movie gold). They get approached by lucina (also in her swimsuit) who is wearing a disguise (just a moustache and sunglasses). She invite them for an exclusive spa with free of charge. Nami, who hears the word free, and robin, who is interested in this strange offer, agrees and they follow lucina to an building with an open roof that is on a private part of the beach.

They went inside and met tashigi, in her dark blue one-piece swimsuit, who is also wearing a similar disquise. Lucine lead Nami and robin to two massage tables to lay on. When they are laying on the tables, both of their breast get pushed and pressed by their bodies on the soft tables, causing some typical fanservice. Lucina and tashigi start to massage their bodies, which make nami and robin relaxed drop their guard. Lucina and tashigi see this and with a devious look, start their plan by grabbing two hoses who are connected to two air pumps.

With a swift and fast motion they put the hoses in their rears, which suddenly shock nami and robin. They look back and see that both ladies are holding each an handle of an air pump. With no time to lose they start pumping air into Nami and Robin. Nami and Robin try to get off the tables but are unable to because of their swollen bellies who are now sumo sized. After some more pumping the air start to spread into the rest of their bodies, inflating their boobs, butts and limbs who are now straighten out like a starfish. While Nami gets more worried, Robin starts to actually enjoy this strange feeling. Now unable to do anything, nami and robin are inflating bigger and bigger with their bodies tensing up and unable to function. The amount of air inside them grows bigger and eventually both ladies start to float up into the air like two fat blimps. Nami and Robins try to yell but are unable because their faces are also puffing up with their cheecks and lips swelling and inflating with air cartoonishly. Nami can only let put muffles while Robin lets out moans of pleasure. Meanwhile their bikinis are still covering them but are now so spread out over their bodies, their nipples start to portrude out of them and their bottom are being eaten up by their huge buttocks, giving them a pleasurable wedgy.

After some more pumping, Nami and Robin became two huge floating blimps who are now on the edge of exploding, out of pleasure and because thei skin start to make stretch sounds. Tashigi sees this and signals to Lucina to stop. Tashigi removes her disguise and boldly explains her plan to hand both cat burglar and demon child over to the marines as two blimps so she can finally get a promotion. However in a twist of faith, while tashigi was distracted, lucina betrays her and inserts a hose inside of tashigi rear. Surprised, tashigi question what Lucina is doing and as fast as she was inserting the hose, she starts to work on the pump. Tashigi start to go trough the same inflation process as Nami and Robin did, becoming a huge blimp but on a faster rate. Luckily her one-piece is still covering her but is also stretched out, hugging her bloated figure in so many ways.

After some time we see lucina setting up a shop with the text "hot air balloon rides for just 100 000 berries.". At the end, we see the three lady blimps tied up and floating above the beach with nami the biggest, followed up by Tashigi and Robin. At the end we get a close look at the three ladies puffed up faces with all of them dazed with pleasure.

Ballooning rivalry (COM)

 One day, A master of Cheldea is taken to a simulated beach to prepare for the next summer event by Jeanne and followed by Jalter due to her tendencies to go overboard. As time goes on, the master left the area to give herself a break from the amount of time she spent swimming, she and Jeanne spent swimming, after leaving and putting some distance, Jalter starts bickering and accusing Jeanne about the pace for their master on their ability to swim and believes this is another antic that Jeanne is doing given Jeanne is a teacher of sort and wants to have her "onee-chan" title to master. Jeanne suggest they have a competition to see who can help master swim better, but Jeanne knows this wont be a battle of skill or fairness, Jalter never wanting to be outshine by her Blonde self gives in, but forgettting the reason why she followed in the first place. As Jalter accepts, Jeanne tells her to prepare herself to have a "fair" challenge then walks behind Jalter to act like shes going to her bag and grab something, but actually grabs a water hose thats been lying on the and turns on the water and a air hose for herself. As Jalter is stretching, she waits for the perfect moment to insert the hose with ease and the women being completely vulnerable, Jalter being shocked and backstabbed is immediately pissed off as her blonde self would do something like this in a challenge, Jeanne grabbing her arms to stop her from removing the hose is quite cheerful for a "fair fight" and this only angers Jalter more. As Jalter fills up, Jeanne lets go of her due to her size and arms now being unable to reach the hose and as she fills up, Jeanne decides to insert the air hose she grabbed into herself and commands reese to activate the air compressor. But she didn't think about how a dolphin could activate a eletric device properly with no hands and some salt water.

Once Reese "activated" the compressor, Jeanne inflation was way faster than Jalters and was quite a shock to her as she couldn't remove the hose in time and before losing her ability to move. Now as Both Jeannes inflate with hoses being out of their reach, it is up to their master to return to save them from their state. As time goes one, the Master returns to see 2 very big orbs that were her servants with hoses in their butts and giving a glorious sight as well and doesn't question as to what happen while she was gone and is only given a angry "hmph" from Jalter and a nervous expression from Jeanne as they both bobble in the water and land.

As the master has a nosebleed from the sight, she thought to herself... "so much for learning how to swim, but this is way better use of my time"

Penacony Balloons (COM)

after a certain event in penacony, a certain trailblazer gets their dream of having their very own personal firefly balloon all for themselves. To accompy her, a certain goat girl is tagging along as well to enjoy the star filled night

Taking A Break + Update (Do Please Read the Update and put your Thoughts in the Comments)

Hello everyone I hope you all have a Wonderful Day! I'm really sorry for the silence that happens in January. I finally enter the Moment where College stuff really takes all my time, but thankfully I manage to handle some of the couple things and will be back to Patreon again as soon as Possible. I forget when the last time I'm taking a break, but this the biggest burnout i ever get. But don't worries before I taking a break, there still Picture I will post soon! I will taking a break for Monthly Fanart for some moment.

UPDATE
Alright let's talk about the Update! So my very first point of making Patreon is to make a comic/manga but I always fail to do it because I'm suck at manage time between the commission and Patreon stuff. So I will change the Monthly Fanart into other things, maybe.. we can call it COMIC POLLS.

How does the Comic polls work? Basically I will put a around 3-5 Character and they already have their Scenario, the winner will get their Scenario drawn into a comic that had the Page around 4-7 (Depends on the scenario). Once the 1st winner done, we will do another voting which comic should be next! Or you guys prefer for base on the results of the Voted? Like who's the 2nd with highest vote and so on?

Now we talk about the big thing! Mamako comic has been delayed so many times and I already promised you guys I'm working on it.. but end up not. But, since I will had a College holiday soon we can finally work with a Big Project soon. Once we had a big Project I will pause the other projects until this one done.

Thank you for reading this 🙏 and Thank you for the amazing support from each of one of you, I will do my best to deliver some Decent art for our community ^^
Please give me your Opinion and Thought especially how we can still do the Monthly Fanart .

Faunaloon~ Monthly Fanart Decemeber 2024 2nd Winner

and with that we finally had our 2nd winner! we finally finish 2024! so sorry so many delay things happen.. thank you for the supports until now.

Firefly Floats! December Monthly Fanart 2024 1st Winner

And we had our first winner! 1 more winner left and is Fauna :3 Stay tune! also here little story~

Firefly wandered through the backstage area, her eyes catching the deflated Hamster Ball Knight blimp lying on the ground. She crouched, poking at its limp form. “Huh, so this is how they inflate these things... weird,” she muttered, examining the attached hose.

Unbeknownst to her, Sparkle peeked from behind a stack of crates, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Holding the detached hose in one hand, she stifled a giggle. “Oh, Firefly~” Sparkle sang softly, sneaking closer.

Firefly turned, hearing the voice but seeing nothing. “Who's there?” she asked, her tone sharp as she stood up straight. She scanned the room, but before she could react, Sparkle pounced.

“Gotcha!” Sparkle exclaimed, attaching the hose to Firefly's rear with a loud click.

“What the—?!” Firefly gasped, her face turning crimson as she realized what had happened. She reached back to pull the hose off, but Sparkle swiftly stepped back, grinning ear to ear.

“Surprise! You're the main attraction now!” Sparkle teased, giving the hose a playful pat as a loud hiss filled the room.

Firefly's belly gave a sudden jolt, swelling outward with a soft pfffft sound. “No, no, no! Stop this right now!” she yelled, her voice already muffled as her cheeks puffed up. She swatted at her expanding stomach, but it was no use. The growth was unstoppable.

“Oh, come on, Firefly,” Sparkle said, leaning against her inflating target. “You’ll make a fantastic Santa blimp! I mean, just look at you—so festive!”

Firefly groaned as her belly continued to grow, pushing Sparkle back slightly. Sparkle wrapped her arms around the bloating midsection, laughing. “Wow, you’re filling out faster than I thought!” she said, pressing her cheek against the taut surface. “So warm and squishy~.”

“Sparkle, I swear—mmmph!” Firefly tried to protest, but her words were drowned out as her puffed-up cheeks sealed her lips. Her arms flailed in frustration, but they were quickly overtaken by her expanding torso, leaving her with nothing but stubby little stumps.

Sparkle stepped back to admire her handiwork, clapping her hands. “Perfect! You’re already bigger than the Hamster Ball Knight!” she said, giving Firefly’s inflated belly a gentle pat, which sent a ripple through her entire body.

As Firefly’s body began to lift off the ground, Sparkle couldn’t resist giving her one last tease. She walked around to Firefly’s backside, giving her inflated rear a playful slap. “You’ve got the jiggliest Santa butt in all of Penacony!” she declared with a laugh.

Firefly’s muffled groans and the loud creaking of her expanding form filled the room. “Relax, you’re not going anywhere... yet,” Sparkle added with a wink, tugging on the hose to keep Firefly tethered.

Above them, the ceiling creaked open, and the lights of the stage spilled into the room. Firefly floated higher, her body now rivaling the size of the massive cartoon floats prepared for the show. Sparkle waved cheerfully as Firefly was carried away by the hose, her muffled groans fading into the distance.

As Firefly’s body continued to swell, the pressure within her rose along with her. Her inflated belly lifted higher, and her limbs were soon completely engulfed by her expanding form. The sheer weight of her embarrassment added to the sensation of being hoisted into the air. Her transformation device, glimmering faintly in the dim backstage lights, slid from her stubby hand.

“No! My device!” Firefly tried to reach for it, but her bloated arms were nothing more than useless stumps. The device fell to the ground with a soft clink, bouncing slightly before rolling toward Sparkle, who gleefully scooped it up.

“Oops, too slow!” Sparkle teased, spinning the device around her finger. She glanced up at Firefly’s now-massive form, her grin widening. “Don’t worry, though—you won’t need this where you’re going.”

The hose attached to Firefly’s rear let out a steady hiss, the vibrations traveling through her bloated body. Her red dress strained against the growth, the seams groaning but holding, as her panties dug tightly into her skin, visibly stretching to accommodate the hose secured there. The tension was palpable, her undergarment holding the hose in place with almost comical determination.

Sparkle gave Firefly’s wobbling form a playful push. “You’re almost ready to join the big leagues—literally!” she quipped as Firefly’s now-ballooned figure began to drift upward. Her chest, resembling twin hot air balloons, cast long shadows on the ground, while her colossal belly dominated her figure.

The ceiling above creaked and rumbled as it slowly parted, revealing the night sky peppered with the glows of festival lights. Firefly’s ascent was inevitable as the air pressure continued to fill her body. Her now-oversized figure joined the other blimps, floating alongside the likes of Clockie, Hanu, and the Origami Birds.

“Great. Just great,” Firefly muttered, her voice muffled by her puffed cheeks. She wiggled slightly, trying to maneuver herself, but the air trapped inside rendered her immobile. “I’m an actual balloon now…”

The crowd below erupted into cheers as the spotlight hit Firefly. Her puffy face was illuminated, showcasing her wide, blushing expression. Stretched outfit and the taut hose still firmly lodged in her rear. Her panty lines were unmistakable, holding the hose as if they were part of her very design.

Robin’s enchanting voice carried over the crowd as she delivered the melody with grace, her crimson Christmas-themed dress glittering under the stage lights. Everything was going perfectly—or so she thought.

As the ceiling above the stage opened wider to reveal the blimps, the largest of them—a Santa-themed figure that oddly resembled Firefly—floated into view. The spotlight shifted, illuminating the inflated spectacle as it drifted above the audience, tethered only by the hose tightly secured to its base.

Robin’s voice faltered mid-lyric. She blinked, staring at the enormous, bloated figure with wide eyes. “W-what in Penacony is that?” she stammered, her microphone lowering slightly. The audience barely noticed her lapse, their cheers growing louder as Firefly’s inflated form took center stage alongside the other balloons.

Robin regained her composure quickly, though her expression betrayed her confusion. “I don’t remember approving a Santa blimp,” she muttered to herself, her thoughts racing. “And why does it look… so much like Firefly?”

Robin’s melodious voice filled the air as she performed center stage, completely oblivious to Firefly’s predicament. Meanwhile, Sparkle, now perched on a nearby beam, waved enthusiastically at the crowd. “Merry Christmas, everyone! Hope you’re enjoying the show!” she shouted, tossing a handful of confetti into the air. Above her, Firefly floated alongside Clockie, Hanu, and the Origami Birds, her massive form swaying slightly as the hose continued its gentle hiss. The rhythmic creaks and occasional puffs from her bloated body blended into the festive sounds of the concert, creating a strangely fitting backdrop to the holiday cheer.

From her lofty position, Firefly could only groan, her cheeks puffing out even further as she swayed slightly. The hose occasionally let out a pffffft sound, ensuring she remained fully inflated. Below, Silver Wolf watched the spectacle with a mix of disbelief and fascination, while Stelle, holding a tissue to her nosebleed, whispered, “She’s… so big…”

Sparkle chuckled to herself, watching Firefly’s helpless form float alongside the other blimps. “What a sight,” she mused, leaning back with satisfaction. “Best Christmas ever.”

Balloons of the Ark| November Monthly Fanart 2024 2nd Winner

And we finally had the 2nd Winner! Thank you for the Nikke girls to join and Participate! especially Eunhwa, Rapi and Emma ^^ and here's a little story for this Piece, and Enjoy!

Balloons of the Ark

The whirring sound of a Nikke engine echoed faintly as Rapi, Emma, and Eunhwa stepped cautiously into the darkened warehouse. Vesti remained behind near the large metal door, gripping her weapon tightly and scanning the dim surroundings. Her nervousness was evident, her voice cracking slightly as she called after them, “I-I’ll stay here and keep watch! Y-you know, just in case any Raptures show up…”

Eunhwa turned her head slightly and gave her a curt nod. “Understood. Keep your comms open. If anything moves, report immediately.”

Vesti nodded rapidly, her fear barely contained. “Y-yeah, I got it! Totally fine out here! Super safe!”

The trio pressed further into the warehouse, their boots crunching against the dusty floor. The dim lighting flickered occasionally, casting eerie shadows along the towering shelves and crates.

Emma’s warm voice broke the silence as she held a flashlight steady, scanning the area. “This place feels… abandoned. Hopefully, we’ll find something useful for the Ark. Maybe food or medical supplies?”

Rapi, always tactical, adjusted the grip on her weapon and walked cautiously ahead. “Unlikely. This area has been off-limits for years. But we need to check every corner. Supplies are running thin.”

Eunhwa remained silent, her sharp eyes darting from shelf to shelf, every movement measured and calculated. She signaled for the group to move deeper into the warehouse.

After several minutes of searching through empty crates and long-forgotten boxes, the trio reached the farthest section of the warehouse. A faint, metallic hiss broke the silence.

“What’s that sound?” Emma asked, her brow furrowing as she approached a series of large, rusted canisters lined up against the wall.

Rapi stepped closer, wiping the dust off the labels. Her eyes narrowed as she read the faded words. “Helium tanks,” she muttered, glancing at the dozens of canisters surrounding them. “Nearly a hundred of them, at least.”

Emma tilted her head, a small smile creeping onto her lips. “Helium? Well, that’s… something, I suppose. It’s not exactly what we were hoping for, though.”

Eunhwa folded her arms, her tone calm but slightly sharp. “This is a waste of time. Helium won’t sustain the Ark.”

Suddenly, a loud clank from behind made them all turn their heads sharply. The flickering light reflected off the rows of helium tanks, casting long shadows that danced across the walls.

Emma chuckled nervously. “I-It’s just the tanks settling, right? No Raptures here, right?”

Rapi didn’t lower her weapon, her eyes scanning the area with laser focus. “Vesti, status report. Is everything clear outside?”

The comm crackled as Vesti’s shaky voice responded, “Still clear! N-not a Rapture in sight! B-but hurry up, okay? This place gives me the creeps!”

The trio exchanged glances. Eunhwa sighed, gesturing toward the tanks. “We’ll document what we’ve found and move on. Let’s not waste any more time here.”

Emma hesitated, her kind nature causing her to linger near the tanks. “It’s strange, though… why would there be so many helium tanks stored here? Who could’ve possibly needed this much?”

The question hung in the air, unanswered, as the trio prepared to move back toward the entrance.

Eunhwa crossed her arms tightly, her sharp eyes scanning the dimly lit rows of helium tanks. Her annoyance was palpable as she muttered, “A complete waste of time. We should’ve searched somewhere more promising.”

Emma, ever the peacekeeper, stepped closer to Eunhwa with her trademark warm smile. “Now, now, Eunhwa. Let’s not be too hasty. At least we’ve ruled this area out. That’s progress, right?”

Eunhwa’s glare softened slightly but remained sharp. “Progress doesn’t keep people alive, Emma. We need food, water, medicine. Not… helium.” She gestured toward the rows of tanks, her frustration barely concealed.

Rapi, who had been standing slightly apart, suddenly stiffened. Her sharp instincts picked up a faint sound—footsteps, soft and deliberate, echoing faintly through the warehouse. She tightened her grip on her rifle and turned sharply, her eyes scanning the shadows.

“Footsteps,” she said curtly, raising her weapon.

Both Emma and Eunhwa froze, their eyes darting toward Rapi.

“Footsteps? From where?” Eunhwa asked, her tone sharp and low.

Rapi didn’t answer immediately. She took a cautious step forward, her rifle aimed steadily. “Behind us,” she whispered, her voice cold and focused.

The trio turned their heads, tension thick in the air, but the space behind them was empty. The faint flickering lights revealed nothing but rows of helium tanks and an eerie stillness.

“Rapi,” Emma began softly, her voice tinged with concern, “are we being followed?”

Rapi’s eyes narrowed. “I’m not sure. Stay alert—”

Before she could finish, a series of glowing blue portals materialized in the air around them. The sound of crackling energy filled the warehouse, and before the trio could react, chains shot out from the portals with blinding speed.

Eunhwa grunted in surprise as the cold, metallic chains wrapped around her wrists and ankles, pinning her in place. Emma gasped as her arms were yanked behind her, the chains binding her gently but firmly. Rapi struggled, her rifle clattering to the floor as the chains secured her arms and legs, rendering her immobile.

“What the—!” Eunhwa growled, struggling against the bindings. “Who’s behind this? Show yourself!”

Emma squirmed slightly, her voice calm but laced with unease. “Rapi… Eunhwa… do you see anyone?”

The trio’s eyes darted around the room, searching for the source of the attack. The faint sound of footsteps echoed once again, growing louder this time.

From the shadows emerged Lucina, her figure partially illuminated by the flickering light. She looked slightly plumper than usual, her cheeks a bit fuller, and in her hand, she held a delicate plate with a half-eaten slice of cake. Her movements were slow and deliberate as she took another bite, savoring it.

The trio’s eyes locked onto her, their expressions serious.

Rapi’s tone was cold and sharp. “Who are you? What do you want?”

Lucina raised an eyebrow at the question, swallowing her bite of cake before smirking. She wiped a crumb from the corner of her lips, her demeanor calm and confident. “Well, well… looks like I caught some uninvited guests snooping around.”

Eunhwa’s voice was low and threatening. “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll release us. Now.”

Lucina chuckled softly, placing the plate on a nearby crate. “Oh, I don’t think so. You’re exactly where you need to be. Evelyn said you might come, after all.”

At the mention of Evelyn’s name, the trio’s expressions darkened further, their resolve hardening even as the chains held them firmly.

Lucina dusted her hands off and grinned. “Now then, why don’t we make this a little more… fun?”

Lucina sauntered forward, her steps deliberate, the sound of her boots echoing against the walls of the dim warehouse. Her demeanor exuded playful mischief as she approached the captured Nikkes, each of whom eyed her warily.

One of them, Eunhwa, couldn’t resist letting her frustration boil over. She glared at Lucina and huffed, “You’ve been indulging a bit too much, haven’t you? That cake clearly isn’t doing you any favors.”

Lucina paused mid-step, her lips curling into a sly grin. She laughed, the sound surprisingly warm but laced with a tinge of menace. Without warning, she closed the distance between herself and Eunhwa, bumping her soft, slightly rounded belly against Eunhwa’s toned midsection. The unexpected move left Eunhwa momentarily stunned, her cheeks tinged pink from both annoyance and embarrassment.

“You think so?” Lucina teased, leaning in closer until her face was mere inches from Eunhwa’s. “Well, let me tell you a secret—this belly’s going to be the least of your concerns soon.” She let her cheek nuzzle against Eunhwa’s for a moment before pulling back with a satisfied smirk.

Before Eunhwa could muster a retort, Lucina turned her attention to Emma. Her hands darted out, cupping Emma’s ample chest with an exaggerated motion that made the poor medic gasp in surprise. “Hmm…” Lucina mused aloud, tilting her head as if she were appraising a rare artifact. “Nice and soft. I wonder how much bigger these can get.”

Emma’s face turned beet red, her lips trembling as she stammered, “W-what are you doing?!”

Lucina didn’t bother to answer, instead moving toward Rapi, whose expression was a mix of disbelief and indignation. “And you…” Lucina said, giving Rapi a once-over before playfully squeezing her chest, though Rapi tried to pull away. “Hmm, firm but plenty of potential.”

Rapi’s glare could’ve melted steel. “You’re going to regret this,” she said coldly, her voice steady despite the compromising situation.

Lucina ignored the warning, stepping back and spreading her arms dramatically. “Oh, I almost forgot! We can’t start the fun without proper attire.” She snapped her fingers, summoning a glowing portal from which neatly folded outfits emerged, floating through the air before landing on each Nikke. The portal closed with a soft whoosh, and within seconds, the Nikkes found themselves dressed in completely new attire.

Eunhwa looked down in shock at her outfit—a striking black ensemble with intricate red accents that accentuated her curves and lent her an air of elegance mixed with combat readiness. She gritted her teeth. “What the hell is this?!”

Emma gasped as she realized she was now wearing her office attire, the fitted skirt hugging her hips and the white blouse emphasizing her natural assets. “Why… why this outfit?” she murmured, her hands instinctively moving to cover herself.

Rapi’s hands clenched into fists as she glanced down at her swimsuit, its snug fit leaving little to the imagination. The sleek design was meant for beach missions, but in this context, it made her feel completely exposed. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” she muttered under her breath, her composure slipping just slightly.

Lucina clapped her hands together, clearly pleased with her handiwork. “Now, doesn’t that look better? Much more… festive.” She began pacing around them, her grin widening as she took in their discomfort. “You’re probably wondering what all this is for, aren’t you?”

Eunhwa, ever defiant, scoffed. “Let me guess—another one of your lame excuses for whatever this madness is?”

Lucina’s grin turned devilish. “Oh, it’s not an excuse. It’s a celebration! You three are going to be my prized parade blimps for the Thanksgiving festivities. Doesn’t that sound delightful?”

Eunhwa laughed dryly, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “Yeah, right. Like I’m going to believe that nonsense.”

Lucina’s smile didn’t waver. In one swift motion, she pulled a hose from her side and shoved it into Eunhwa’s mouth, cutting off her retort. The sharp motion made Eunhwa’s eyes widen as she struggled against her restraints, but the hose was firmly in place.

Emma, watching in horror, pleaded, “Please, don’t hurt us! We—” Her sentence was abruptly cut short as Lucina shoved another hose into her mouth, the medic’s words replaced with muffled protests.

Rapi’s defiance remained, though her eyes betrayed a hint of concern as Lucina approached her. “You won’t get away with this,” Rapi growled.

“Oh, I think I will,” Lucina replied, her tone light and teasing. She pried Rapi’s mouth open despite the Nikke’s resistance and inserted the final hose, ensuring it was secure. Rapi’s glare remained fixed on Lucina, though her muffled growls lost some of their edge.

Lucina stepped back to admire her work, her hands on her hips. “There we go! Perfect. Now, let’s get this show on the road.” She chuckled softly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she glanced at the trio, their muffled protests filling the air.

Lucina stepped back to admire the restrained Nikkes, her fingers delicately tracing her chin in thought. “Alright, ladies,” she began with a mischievous grin, her gaze locking onto Eunhwa first. “Since you were so kind to help me find these helium tanks, it’s only fair we put them to good use, right?”

Eunhwa’s muffled protests intensified as Lucina sauntered over, crouching to meet her gaze. Gripping Eunhwa’s soft cheeks between her fingers, Lucina squished them together like a fish’s mouth, her playful tone carrying a tinge of mockery. “Aw, don’t pout. I promise you’ll look absolutely adorable once we’re done here.” The sound of her gloves squeaking against Eunhwa’s skin only added to the tension.

Lucina straightened, snapping her fingers as a soft glow emerged from a nearby portal. Out waddled a plush, inflatable teddy bear, its shiny, balloon-like surface reflecting the dim light of the warehouse. The bear carried a tray with another slice of Evelyn’s decadent cake, presenting it to Lucina with a bow. “Oh, you spoil me,” Lucina chuckled, taking the plate.

The bear, however, seemed captivated by Eunhwa’s distinctive black-and-red jacket. Its glossy eyes sparkled as it tilted its head curiously. Lucina caught the look and smirked. “You like that, huh?” She reached out, pulling at the edges of Eunhwa’s jacket. “Well, I suppose you can have it. Eunhwa won’t need this where she’s going.”

Eunhwa’s cheeks flushed crimson as her jacket was slipped off, leaving her in her thin shorts and top. The bear eagerly snatched the jacket and draped it over its round form, puffing up its chest proudly as if wearing a prized trophy. Lucina turned her attention back to Eunhwa, her eyes glinting with curiosity. “Speaking of your outfit, what’s with these shorts? They’re practically another layer of underwear!”

She tugged at the waistband of Eunhwa’s shorts, snapping it back against her hips with a sharp thwack. Eunhwa squirmed, her face a deep shade of red as she glared at Lucina, her muffled protests accompanied by an embarrassed whimper. “Mmmmph!!”

Lucina let out a laugh before reaching for the valve connected to Eunhwa’s hose. “Let’s see how you handle a little lift-off, shall we?”

A soft hiss filled the air as the helium began to flow. Eunhwa’s cheeks puffed out almost instantly, rounding into soft, plump spheres that made her muffled protests sound more like squeaky groans. “Mmmmppphhh!!”

The helium worked its way downward, swelling her chest as her modest curves expanded into fuller, rounder shapes. The fabric of her top stretched tightly, creaking softly under the pressure. Her belly began to rise, rounding out smoothly as if she had swallowed a beach ball. Each hiss of helium was accompanied by the subtle creak of her taut skin and clothes.

Lucina knelt beside her, giving Eunhwa’s inflated belly a gentle poke. “Look at you! You’re like a perfect little balloon. I knew you’d wear it well.”

As Eunhwa’s thighs thickened and her hips widened, her shorts strained against the growing volume. Her rear ballooned outward, rounding into a soft, plush shape that seemed to defy gravity. The creaking grew louder as her entire figure swelled, her legs losing definition as they thickened into rounded columns.

Next, Lucina moved to Rapi, whose muffled growl was filled with resistance. “Oh, don’t give me that look,” Lucina teased, twisting the valve to start the flow. “You’re going to look stunning, trust me.”

Rapi’s cheeks puffed out slower than Eunhwa’s but quickly reached an adorably round shape, her narrowed eyes glaring at Lucina. “Mmmmfff!!”

Her swimsuit, designed for flexibility, stretched gracefully as her chest expanded. Her breasts grew fuller, pressing tightly against the fabric as the straps dug slightly into her shoulders. Lucina gave a whistle of approval. “See? The swimsuit was a good choice. It’s really showing off your… assets.”

Rapi’s toned belly began to swell, the defined lines of her abs vanishing beneath the smooth, taut surface. Her rear followed suit, rounding out with a firm yet plush appearance that made her thighs swell in harmony. The soft hiss of helium was punctuated by the occasional pop of overstretched seams.

Finally, Lucina turned to Emma, whose wide, pleading eyes were filled with concern. “Don’t worry, sweetie,” Lucina cooed. “I’ll make sure you’re the prettiest one of the bunch.”

Emma’s inflation began with her cheeks, which puffed up into round, cherubic shapes that complemented her kind eyes. Her blouse strained as her chest grew larger, each button fighting to stay in place. “Mmmmphhh…” Emma’s muffled voice carried a mix of embarrassment and resignation.

Her belly expanded next, giving her a soft, motherly appearance that suited her gentle demeanor. The tight skirt she wore rode up as her hips widened, revealing more of her thighs, which thickened into soft, rounded shapes. Lucina couldn’t help but give her belly a playful pat, eliciting a muffled squeak from Emma. “You’re just too cute!”

The trio, now partially inflated, began to rise slightly off the ground, their legs wobbling as they struggled to maintain balance. Faint creaks and hisses filled the warehouse as Lucina stepped back, admiring her work with a satisfied smile.

“What do you think, girls?” she teased. “Ready to join my parade?”

Lucina, with a smug grin and a cake crumb still on her lips, raised her hand to summon another glowing portal. As the swirling light expanded, she tugged on the ropes tethered to Eunhwa, Emma, and Rapi, pulling them effortlessly toward it. The Nikkes could only let out muffled protests as they were dragged through.

On the other side of the portal, the trio’s widened eyes were met with an astonishing sight: Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo, already fully blimped and floating gently in place, tethered by strings held by Evelyn’s inflatable teddy bear minions. Fuwawa’s and Mococo’s massive figures swayed slightly, their rounded forms accentuated by their puffed cheeks and stretched outfits, while Lui, with her hourglass shape, looked equally captivating as she hovered gracefully. The soft creaks and occasional hiss of helium punctuated the room.

Eunhwa furrowed her brow, her puffed cheeks shaking slightly as she tried to speak. “Mmmphh! (Who are they?!)”

Emma’s eyes filled with concern, her muffled voice carrying a softer tone. “Mmmphh... (Where are we?!)”

Rapi’s gaze shifted between the floating Hololive trio and Lucina, her expression a mixture of confusion and annoyance. “Mmmphhh! (What’s going on?!)”

Lucina, meanwhile, paid no mind to their questions, her attention briefly captured by Evelyn, who appeared from the shadows. The tall, motherly figure approached, carrying yet another decadent cake, her warm smile never wavering.

“I’ve got Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo prepped and ready as planned,” Evelyn reported, placing the cake down on a nearby table. “And here’s another treat for you, Lucina.”

Lucina’s face lit up with glee as she eyed the cake. “Oh, Evelyn, you really know how to spoil me.” She didn’t hesitate, grabbing a fork and diving into the dessert with relish. The sweet indulgence only added to her already plump figure, her rounded belly pressing slightly against her outfit as she finished the last bite.

“I’ll be there to check on them soon,” Lucina said with a satisfied sigh, patting her now slightly fuller stomach. “But first…”

Lucina turned her attention back to the inflated Nikkes, her mischievous grin returning. She approached Eunhwa first, placing a hand on her rounded hip and leaning in close. “You know,” she began, her tone mockingly sweet, “you shouldn’t call someone fat when you’re about to become a parade blimp yourself.”

With that, she delivered a playful slap to Eunhwa’s inflated butt, the smack echoing in the room. Eunhwa’s cheeks burned bright red as she let out a muffled yelp, her puffed cheeks shaking with the vibration. “Mmmphhh!! (How dare you!)”

“Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” Lucina teased, giving Eunhwa’s hip a squeeze before moving on.

Next, she turned to Emma, whose motherly figure seemed to radiate warmth even in her inflated state. Lucina wrapped her arms around Emma’s swollen form, burying her face into the soft, pillowy curve of her chest. “You’re just so cuddly,” she cooed, her hands kneading Emma’s inflated breasts gently. “Such a motherly, sisterly vibe you give off. It’s absolutely precious.”

Emma’s cheeks turned pink as she tried to maintain composure, letting out a soft, muffled whimper. “Mmmphhh… (Please… stop…)”

Finally, Lucina approached Rapi, who glared at her with narrowed eyes despite her puffed-up cheeks. Lucina knelt down, placing her hands on Rapi’s round, swollen belly and giving it a slow, circular rub. “And you,” she said with a smirk, pressing a kiss to Rapi’s smooth stomach, “you’re going to be my absolute favorite.”

Rapi squirmed, her muffled protests carrying a sharp edge. “Mmmphhh! (Get off me!)”

Lucina laughed, standing back up and placing her hands on her hips. “You three are going to make the most fabulous blimps. I can’t wait to show you off.”

With her teasing complete, Lucina glanced back at Evelyn, who gestured toward another glowing portal. “Shall we check on Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo now?” Evelyn asked with a knowing smile.

Lucina nodded, her grin widening as she led the way. “Oh, absolutely. Let’s see how my next masterpiece is shaping up.”

Lucina clapped her hands, signaling her inflatable teddy bears to approach the Nikke trio. The bears waddled closer, their little paws grasping the hoses connected to the girls’ mouths. With a synchronized tug, the hoses were pulled free, producing a wet pop followed by the sound of dripping liquid.

Eunhwa winced, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she watched one of the bears hold up the glistening hose. Lucina, ever the mischievous one, grabbed it with a smirk, inspecting the saliva-coated nozzle. “My, my, look at this,” she teased, twirling the hose playfully in her hand. “Such dedication from my prized blimps. You’ve left quite the mark, haven’t you?”

Eunhwa narrowed her eyes, her face red as she hissed, “I swear, if you don’t—”

“Ah, ah, ah,” Lucina interrupted, placing a finger on Eunhwa’s puffed cheek. “No backtalk from my precious parade stars. Now, let’s get you out there to greet your adoring fans.”

As the Nikkes were guided out into the open streets, the cityscape greeted them with a roaring crowd. Humans lined the sidewalks and rooftops, cheering and waving as the enormous, inflated figures of Emma, Eunhwa, and Rapi floated gracefully above the streets. The bright, colorful decorations and balloons filled the air with a festive energy, and the girls were the stars of the show.

Emma closed her eyes, a serene smile gracing her face despite her puffed cheeks. She took in the cheers and applause, her heart warmed by the sight of people celebrating together without the shadow of raptures looming over them. “It’s… nice,” she murmured softly through the comms, her voice carrying a gentle, sisterly tone. “To see everyone so happy.”

Rapi, meanwhile, tried to shrink into herself, her shy nature making her feel exposed under the gazes of so many people. Yet, a small part of her couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief and joy. “At least there are no raptures,” she said quietly, her blush deepening as she caught sight of a group of children waving enthusiastically at her. “This… isn’t so bad.”

Eunhwa, however, was less than thrilled. Her brows furrowed as she heard murmurs and cheers from the crowd, particularly from a group of perverted onlookers.

“Look at that one’s butt! It’s massive! Her shorts look like a thong!”

Eunhwa’s face turned beet red, her inflated body jiggling slightly as she struggled against the strings holding her in place. “Those idiots!” she snapped through the comms. “Why is everyone staring at my butt?! And why do I have the smallest chest here?! This is humiliating!”

“Don’t worry, Eunhwa,” Emma said gently, trying to console her. “You’re still shining in your own way.”

“Shining?! I’d rather—”

“Calm down, Eunhwa,” Rapi interrupted, her tone firm yet amused. “You’re going to draw more attention with your yelling.”

At the front of the parade, one of Lucina’s inflatable teddy bears, proudly wearing Eunhwa’s red jacket, marched with a confident strut. In its paw, it held a glowing red light stick, waving it back and forth to guide the procession. The sight of the bear wearing her jacket made Eunhwa even angrier. “That bear… is mocking me!” she huffed, her puffed cheeks wobbling as she tried to shake her head.

Lucina’s voice crackled through the comms, filled with amusement. “Oh, come on, Eunhwa. Doesn’t it look adorable in your jacket? You should be flattered.”

Eunhwa growled, but before she could retort, the massive TV screens scattered throughout the city lit up, displaying live footage of the parade. The screens focused on the trio, showing close-ups of their puffed faces, inflated figures, and every little jiggle as they floated down the street.

Emma’s serene smile faltered as she saw her own face on the screens, her cheeks puffed out like marshmallows. “Oh dear,” she murmured, her blush deepening. “I didn’t realize we’d be so… prominently displayed.”

Rapi’s eyes widened as the cameras zoomed in on her belly and thighs, showcasing every curve. “This is mortifying,” she muttered, her voice tinged with embarrassment. “Do they really need to show us like this?”

Eunhwa, however, was practically fuming. “I swear, if they zoom in on my butt one more time—” Her words were cut off by a loud cheer from the crowd as the cameras did exactly that, focusing on her backside with perfect comedic timing.

“Eunhwa,” Emma said gently, trying to stifle a laugh. “You’re doing great.”

“I hate all of this!” Eunhwa retorted, her voice muffled but still carrying her frustration.

Despite their embarrassment, the girls couldn’t help but feel a strange mix of emotions as the parade continued—humiliation, warmth, and even a touch of pride at being the center of such an extravagant event.

As the trio of inflated Nikkes floated down the city streets, the massive TV screens scattered throughout the city continued to showcase their larger-than-life forms, capturing every detail for the world to see. The cameras zoomed in, presenting each girl in all their inflated glory.

Eunhwa, already fuming, found herself staring at her reflection on the screens. Her eyes widened as she took in the exaggerated proportions of her pear-shaped body. Her shorts, already thin, now clung tightly to her massively inflated hips, barely covering anything. They looked more like a second pair of underwear, with her actual panties pulled so taut that they resembled a thong. Her breasts, though large, seemed smaller in comparison to the sheer size of her butt, which looked like two enormous hot air balloons wobbling with every slight movement.

“What… what is this?!” Eunhwa stammered, her puffed cheeks quivering as her face turned red with embarrassment. “My shorts… my butt… why does it look like this?!”

On the comms, Rapi tried to console her but couldn’t suppress a small laugh. “Well, at least your breasts are still… proportionate,” she said, her voice tinged with awkward humor.

“Proportionate?!” Eunhwa snapped. “They’re the size of weather balloons! And my butt—” She was cut off by the sound of some perverted onlookers cheering and whistling, calling out things like, “Look at that peach!” and “Her shorts can’t handle it!”

Rapi, meanwhile, was trying to come to terms with her own reflection. The cameras zoomed in on her enormous, blimp-like belly, which was easily the most prominent feature of her inflated body. It bulged outward, making her look like a fully functional dirigible ready to carry passengers beneath her. Her breasts and butt were evenly inflated, but their sheer size still outclassed Eunhwa’s, much to the latter’s annoyance.

“I look like… like an actual blimp,” Rapi murmured, her voice quiet but filled with disbelief. “I could probably lift people off the ground with this.”

“Why do your boobs have to be bigger than mine?” Eunhwa grumbled, glaring at Rapi through the corner of her eye. “This is unfair!”

Emma, on the other hand, was handling the situation with far more grace—at least outwardly. The screens showed her hourglass-shaped figure in stunning detail, her breasts and butt inflated to sizes that rivaled two full-sized blimps each. She blushed deeply, her cheeks puffed out and red, but she couldn’t help the small, shy smile that crept onto her face.

“Well,” Emma said softly, her voice soothing despite the awkwardness, “at least people seem to be enjoying themselves. If this brings some happiness to the world, then… I suppose it’s worth it.”

“Enjoying themselves?!” Eunhwa shot back. “They’re gawking at us like we’re… we’re…” She trailed off as she caught sight of another screen showing a close-up of her backside. Her blush deepened as she heard more catcalls from the crowd. “This is the worst.”

The trio’s enormous forms nearly filled the width of the street, their inflated bodies jostling slightly as the teddy bears holding their ropes tried to keep them steady. Each girl floated at around 20 feet tall, their massive proportions casting long shadows over the cheering crowds. To avoid colliding with each other, the bears lined them up in a single file, though their sheer size made it impossible for them not to draw every gaze in the area.

The cameras zoomed in on their faces, broadcasting their flustered expressions to the massive TV screens. Emma, her serene smile still intact, looked down at the cheering crowds and gave a soft nod, grateful for the support.

Rapi, though shy, managed a small wave, her blush deepening as she noticed some of the younger audience members pointing and laughing at how she looked like a real blimp.

Eunhwa, meanwhile, glared at the screens, her fists clenching as much as her inflated arms would allow. “They’re laughing at us,” she muttered, her voice trembling with both anger and embarrassment. “Why does it have to be us?!”

“They’re not laughing,” Emma said gently, trying to calm her. “They’re… admiring us.”

“They’re admiring your blimps-sized chest,” Eunhwa grumbled. “And my butt!” Her face turned even redder as she heard another group of onlookers shout, “Look at that booty! It’s a work of art!”

The trio’s faces were plastered across the city’s screens, and the comments from the crowd ranged from admiration to playful teasing.

“She’s so elegant,” one woman said, pointing at Emma. “She looks like a goddess.”

“Is that a real Nikke?” a dude asked, staring wide-eyed at Rapi. “She looks like a giant balloon!”

“And that one’s shorts!” another man laughed, pointing at Eunhwa. “They don’t even look like shorts anymore!”

The girls could hear everything through their comms, and while Emma tried to take it in stride, Rapi and Eunhwa were less successful.

“This is mortifying,” Rapi murmured, her voice barely audible.

Eunhwa, on the other hand, was fuming. “If I hear one more comment about my butt, I’m going to—”

“Calm down, Eunhwa,” Emma said, her gentle tone doing little to ease the fiery redhead’s embarrassment. “We’ll get through this.”

While the teddy bears guiding the parade held tightly to their ropes, the sheer size and weight of the inflated Nikkes proved challenging. As the crowd cheered and the parade rolled on, one of the bears holding Emma’s string stumbled over a stray balloon, its tiny legs flailing as it tried to regain balance. The sudden jerk caused Emma’s massive blimp-like form to sway precariously before bumping directly into Rapi’s inflated belly.

BUMP!

The sound of their inflated bodies colliding was loud and comical, accompanied by a symphony of creaking noises as their taut ballooned forms compressed momentarily against each other. The unexpected collision sent the girls into a flurry of muffled panic.

“Mmmphhh! Watch it!” Emma moaned, her puffed-up cheeks wobbling as her massive body jiggled in response to the impact.

Rapi’s wide eyes darted to Emma, her face flushing deeply as her belly rippled from the collision. “Hnnnnmphhh! What the—?!”

Eunhwa, caught up in the chaos and already annoyed by the parade, was the loudest. “Mmmppphhh! Are you kidding me?!” she growled, her fiery glare directed at her teammates as her enormous rear swayed dangerously close to the edge of the parade route.

The teddy bears scrambled to regain control, tugging frantically at their strings to stabilize the three floating girls. Despite their efforts, the momentum caused Emma to bounce once more into Rapi, who in turn nudged into Eunhwa. The cycle of bumps and creaks continued, much to the crowd’s delight.

The city’s giant TV screens captured everything in vivid detail, from the puffed-up faces of the Nikkes to the exaggerated bounce of their ballooned figures. Slow-motion replays showcased the wobbling collision, with Emma’s shy blush, Rapi’s flustered grimace, and Eunhwa’s furious pout stealing the show.

The streets erupted into laughter and applause as spectators pointed and cheered at the sight of the giant, bouncing Nikkes.

“Did you see that? They’re like giant beach balls!” one onlooker exclaimed, tears of laughter streaming down their face.

“That sound—like balloons rubbing together! This is gold!” another shouted, mimicking the creaking noise to the amusement of those around.

 Adults jokingly debated whose "blimp" was the most majestic. The TV screens further amplified the hilarity, zooming in on each Nikke’s flustered expression as they floated helplessly in their bloated states.

Just as things began to settle, the strings securing Eunhwa’s legs snapped under the strain of her immense figure. The sudden release caused her lower half to jolt upward, leaving the bears holding only the strings tied to her arms. This shift made her enormous rear become the main focus of her float, swaying and bobbing with each tug from the frantic teddy bears.

“Mmmppphhh! Oh, come on!” Eunhwa shouted, her face burning bright red as the TV screens zoomed in on her exaggerated pear-shaped figure. Her breasts, inflated to the size of weather balloons, jiggled with each movement, while her massive butt, now untethered, wobbled like two oversized hot air balloons.

The audience roared with laughter, some playfully shouting, “Look at that booty!” and “Best float in the parade!”

Rapi, unable to contain her flustered reaction, mumbled, “Mmmphhh... This is so embarrassing.” Her belly, inflated to the largest size among the trio, resembled a fully functioning blimp. Though her breast and butt sizes were slightly smaller than Emma’s, they still outclassed Eunhwa’s, which only added to Eunhwa’s irritation.

Emma, on the other hand, tried to keep her composure despite her shy demeanor. Her hourglass figure, with breasts and hips rivaling two combined blimps, floated gracefully. “Mmmphhh... At least they’re happy,” she muttered with a bashful smile, her eyes darting away from the screens showing her massive, inflated form.

As the parade continued, the teddy bears worked tirelessly to secure Eunhwa’s strings, all while the crowd enjoyed the spectacle of the bouncing, blimp-like Nikkes. When Eunhwa bumped into Emma again, the loud creak and synchronized moans from the girls drew another wave of cheers and laughter.

Though embarrassed, the trio couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of pride amidst the hilarity. Hearing the joyous reactions from the crowd brought an odd comfort, even to Eunhwa, who begrudgingly admitted, “Mmmphhh... Well, at least they’re happy... but I still hate this!”

The parade carried on with the Nikkes wobbling and swaying above the streets, their puffed-up cheeks and massive forms now a beloved highlight of the city’s festivities.

As the parade concluded and the streets emptied, Evelyn stood beside Lucina, watching the trio of inflated Nikkes tethered safely to their spots. The bear handlers ensured the ropes were secure, gently nudging the blimps into position for their rest. Evelyn turned to Lucina with her ever-motherly smile.

“They’ll be taken care of,” Evelyn assured her, patting Lucina’s slightly plump shoulder. “Once the parade is over, they’ll have time to... settle in. You’ll have your prized blimps for a little while longer.”

Lucina nodded, finishing the last bite of another cake that Evelyn had thoughtfully brought for her. She glanced back at the trio, their muffled whimpers and soft moans filling the quieting space. Even in their embarrassed and inflated state, the girls retained their elegance, a testament to their resilience.

“Mmmphhh… Just you wait,” Eunhwa muttered, her puffed cheeks barely allowing her words to escape. “When we’re free—mmphhh—you’ll pay for this!”

Rapi sighed softly, though her blushing face betrayed her shyness. “Mmmphhh… This is… humiliating.”

Emma, trying her best to stay composed, whispered, “Mmmphhh… At least… they seem happy…” Her voice carried a strange mix of embarrassment and reluctant acceptance.

Lucina chuckled, walking up to the trio and giving each a gentle pat. “Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” she teased, her eyes sparkling mischievously. “You’re the stars of the show! Besides, you’ll be safe and sound here for a little longer.”

END

Holo Grand Parade! November Monthly Fanart 2024 1st Winner

The giant hangar doors creaked open, revealing an impossibly vast interior. Standing at the entrance was a tall blonde woman with soft, rounded horns and bear-like ears. Her gentle smile radiated warmth, and the light apron tied around her waist gave her the appearance of a caring mother ready to bake cookies. Evelyn’s emerald-green eyes lit up as Fuwawa, Mococo, and Lui approached, their nervous steps echoing through the space.

“Welcome, darlings!” Evelyn said, her voice soft yet commanding. She opened her arms as if to embrace them. “Oh my, you all look so lovely. I’ve been waiting to meet you!”

Lui, ever the composed leader, stepped forward, bowing slightly as she handed over a sleek business card. “Thank you for having us. Here’s our Holo Partnership Card.” The card glimmered in the light as Evelyn accepted it with a smile.

“Oh, what a beautifully written card! So thoughtful!” Evelyn cooed, holding it delicately as a small, inflatable white teddy bear waddled out from behind her. The bear, squeaky and chubby, extended its tiny paw to take the card. Its movements were so adorable that Fuwawa clasped her hands together, squealing.

“Look at it, Mococo!” Fuwawa gushed, leaning toward her sister. “Isn’t it the cutest thing? Maybe you should try being that size. You’d look so huggable.”

“Whaet?!” Mococo barked, crossing her arms with a pout. “No way! I’m not turning into some squeaky toy!”

The bear, unfazed, waddled back to Evelyn, who gave it a soft pat on the head. “Thank you, darling,” she murmured before looking back at the trio. With a snap of her fingers, thick ropes materialized out of thin air, gently binding their arms. 

“Whaet?!” Mococo repeated, struggling against the ropes. “What’s going on?!”

Fuwawa gasped, her eyes wide as she tugged at her restraints. “Um, Evelyn? Is this part of the partnership?”

Lui’s calm façade broke as she frowned at Evelyn. “We were told this was a promotional event. What are you doing?”

Evelyn’s expression remained warm as she tilted her head. “Oh, my sweethearts, it *is* a promotional event. Just not the one you were expecting.” 

From behind Evelyn, a towering inflatable teddy bear emerged, its oversized body wobbling slightly as it stepped forward. It carried an air of importance, and the faint squeak of its movements filled the room. Suddenly, hoses appeared from thin air, snaking their way toward the trio before latching onto their lips.

“Mmmphh!!” Fuwawa’s muffled protest was cut off as the hiss of helium filled the air. Her body began to rise like a flower in bloom, her arms and legs stiffening as she floated upward. Lui and Mococo followed suit, their eyes wide as their feet left the ground.

The trio floated higher, their bodies slowly expanding with each passing second. They swayed helplessly in the air, unable to balance themselves. Fuwawa, the first to descend, landed softly on her belly with a muted *thump*. Her round form wobbled as she struggled to lift her head, her cheeks puffed adorably.

Lui followed shortly after, her hourglass figure taking shape as she landed gracefully on her inflated hips. Her chest and belly swayed slightly, her cheeks flushing in embarrassment. “Mmmphh! (This is outrageous!)” she tried to shout, her muffled voice carrying no authority.

Mococo, however, was less fortunate. Her spherical body toppled backward, landing with a squeaky plop on her back. “Mmmphh!!” she squealed, wiggling frantically as a delighted teddy bear bounced onto her belly. The bear’s weight shifted the helium, causing her previously flat chest to puff up slightly. Her cheeks turned red as she glared at the bear. “Mmmphh! (Get off me, you squeaky menace!)”

Evelyn chuckled softly, clapping her hands. “Oh, aren’t you three just precious? You’re inflating so beautifully.”

The bears around them squeaked and hopped with joy, some tugging at their ropes to secure their positions. One particularly mischievous bear pulled at Mococo’s leg, making her wobble even more.

---

As the inflation continued, the hangar doors opened again, and a familiar figure stepped in. Lucina, with her professional yet gentle demeanor, looked around curiously before spotting Evelyn. “How’s everything progressing, Evelyn?” she asked, her tone light but curious.

“Wonderfully,” Evelyn replied, walking over to greet her. She gestured to the bears, who were busy tugging at the trio’s ropes and trying on their jackets. One bear wore Fuwawa’s jacket, wobbling proudly as it paraded around. Another struggled with Lui’s, which was far too large for its small frame.

Lucina tilted her head. “Why is Mococo... bouncing more than the others?” she asked, noticing the mischievous bear atop Mococo belly.

Evelyn smiled warmly. “Oh, just a little redistribution of helium. It gives her a more balanced look, don’t you think?”

Lucina blinked but shrugged it off. “As long as everything’s on schedule.”

Evelyn’s eyes sparkled as she pulled out a tray of cakes. “Here, dear. You must be hungry. I made these just for you.”

Lucina hesitated, her professional demeanor wavering. “Oh, I couldn’t possibly—”

“Nonsense!” Evelyn interrupted, placing a plate in her hands. “I wouldn’t want you floating away while helping the bears.”

Lucina sighed but took a bite, her eyes widening at the rich flavor. “This is... amazing.”

“Have some more,” Evelyn urged, piling more cake onto her plate. 

Before Lucina could protest, she found herself eating slice after slice, her belly beginning to bulge slightly. She looked down, her face flushing. “Um, Evelyn, I think this is—”

“Perfect!” Evelyn chirped, patting Lucina’s growing stomach. “You’re just perfect.”

As the inflation continued, the trio noticed a group of previously inflated girls being led out of the hangar. Their massive forms floated and bobbed as the bears tugged them along. One bear directed the procession with a flashlight, squeaking commands.

“Mmmphh!!” Fuwawa whimpered, her eyes widening. “(Are we going to get that big?!)”

Evelyn patted her cheek gently. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. You’ll be even better.”

The parade blimps squeaked as they passed through the hangar doors, some getting stuck. The bears scrambled to push them through, their squeaky grunts filling the air. Fuwawa, Mococo, and Lui could only watch in horror as their fate unfolded.

---

Before the trio floated out to the awaiting crowd, Evelyn’s bear assistants gathered around them for one last check. Tugging at ropes and ensuring each girl was secure, the bears squeaked with glee as they finalized their preparations. Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo were now without their jackets, which several bears proudly wore like trophies. One bear, sporting Mococo’s jacket, saluted Evelyn as if ready for duty, making her chuckle warmly.

“Mococo’s jacket is a bit snug on you, darling,” Evelyn teased, gently patting the bear on the head. Mococo, floating helplessly nearby, growled through her puffed cheeks. “Mmmphh! (Give that back, you thief!)”

Evelyn smiled sweetly at Mococo. “Now, now, sweetheart. Sharing is caring.”

The bears then waddled toward the trio, carefully pulling the hoses from their mouths with soft *pop* sounds. Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo let out muffled groans of relief, though their cheeks remained adorably puffed. 

Fuwawa spoke first, her voice slightly slurred from her swollen face. “This... this is ridiculous. We’re balloons now!” 

Mococo, ever the fiery twin, wiggled in her restraints. “At least you don’t have a bear using your jacket as a cape!” 

Lui, despite her frustration, managed a small, sarcastic laugh. “Well, if nothing else, I’m glad I’m not floating alone. At least I’m with the Twin Sister.” She glanced at the two sisters, her tone softening slightly. “It’s... comforting, in a strange way.”

---

As the hangar doors creaked open, the trio began to float outward, their massive forms swaying gently in the breeze. Fuwawa, now a perfectly round sphere, let out a soft squeak as the bears guided her forward. Her soft blush deepened as she felt the crowd’s eyes on her. “This... this can’t be happening,” she muttered, her voice barely audible over the chatter.

Lui in the middle of them leads the Twin, her hourglass figure making her stand out even among the other blimps. She swayed gracefully, her massive chest rising and falling with each gentle tug from the bears below. “I’ll never live this down,” she groaned, her puffed cheeks twitching as she tried to maintain her composure.

Mococo, with her perfectly spherical form, wobbled uncontrollably as the bears struggled to keep her steady. One bear, still wearing her jacket, perched atop her belly like a scout, waving to the crowd below. “I’m going to get you for this!” Mococo growled, her fiery spirit undeterred by her predicament.

The parade was a sight to behold, with vibrant balloons and colorful floats filling the street. The trio couldn’t help but notice several other Hololive girls among the blimps, though their inflated forms were so massive and detailed that they couldn’t identify them. 

“Are those... Hololive girls?” Fuwawa whispered, her eyes wide. 

“They’re huge,” Lui muttered, her voice tinged with both awe and dread.

Mococo, ever the skeptic, glared at the floating figures. “We’re not going to end up that big... right?”

--

As the massive parade moved along the streets, colorful balloons floated everywhere, but none as eye-catching as the trio of blimps – Fuwawa, Lui, and Mococo. Their inflated forms bobbed gently as the bears guiding their ropes tried to keep them steady. The sunlight gleamed off their rounded figures, and the crowd cheered wildly below.  

“F-Fuwawa! Nee-chan!” Mococo’s muffled voice came through her puffed cheeks, her embarrassment palpable. “Hoehh! N-noeeeh! This is so humiliating! Everyone can see my stretched-out pants!” Her furious wiggles sent soft creaks echoing through the air as her blimp-like body swayed awkwardly.

Fuwawa’s voice, though a bit shaky, tried to sound calm. “M-Moco-chan, please, calm down! It’s not *that* bad!” She glanced at her own state, cheeks reddening as her gaze fell to her partially exposed underwear. “At least… at least you’re not showing your underwear like I am!”  

Mococo’s angry glare softened into a mix of confusion and disbelief. “Wh-what?! Nee-chan! You’re supposed to make me feel *better*, not worse!”  

Meanwhile, Lui floated between the twins, her massive hourglass-like form wobbling gently as her oversized breasts nudged against both of them. “Ara, ara~ this isn’t so bad, girls,” Lui said with a light chuckle, clearly trying to make the best of the situation. “At least I’m between you two, so it’s like a big, bouncy family hug!”  

“L-Lui-senpai!” Fuwawa said, flustered. “How can you be so calm in this situation? Everyone’s staring at us!”  

“And cheering!” Lui countered with a bright smile. “They seem to love us! If anything, it’s good publicity for Hololive, don’t you think?” She gave a playful wiggle, which sent her massive form jiggling.  

Mococo, still fuming, let out another angry “Hoehhh! Noeeeh! This isn’t publicity—it’s public humiliation!” Her cheeks puffed even more as she tried in vain to wiggle out of her ropes. “They’re all looking at me, Nee-chan! My pants are ruined!”  

Fuwawa tried to reassure her sister, despite her own embarrassment. “O-okay, okay, Moco-chan… Just… try to think of it like this—at least your pants didn’t tear like mine!”  

That made Mococo freeze for a moment before muttering in a panicked voice. “D-don’t jinx me, Nee-chan…”

Lui couldn’t help but laugh softly. “You two are so adorable. Don’t worry—we’ll look back at this and laugh… maybe years from now, though.”

Fuwawa and Mococo could only groan in unison, their cheeks puffing even more as the parade continued.

---

Meanwhile, at the end of the parade route, Calli stood among the crowd, trying her best to remain inconspicuous. However, her efforts were futile as Kobo, perched on her shoulders like an excited child, pointed excitedly at the spectacle. 

“Look, Calli! Look at those balloons!” Kobo exclaimed, her blue hair bouncing as she leaned forward.

Calli winced, her face turning red. “Uh, yeah, great balloons, Kobo. Real... festive.”

Kobo tilted her head, her curious eyes scanning the floating figures. “Wait a minute... isn’t that Mommy Kiwawa?!” she shouted, pointing at one of the massive blimps.

Calli groaned, tugging her hat lower over her face. “No, it’s not, Kobo. Just... enjoy the parade, okay?”

Kobo pouted but didn’t let up. “But it looks like her! If Mommy Kiwawa was a balloon, she’d look just like that!”

Calli sighed, her blush deepening as she shuffled to a less crowded spot, still carrying Kobo on her shoulders. “Why do I even try...” she muttered under her breath, earning a giggle from the energetic girl above her.

---

As Kobo sat happily on Calli’s shoulders, Calli’s phone buzzed with multiple notifications. She pulled it out, seeing a group message from their Hololive manager shared with several members.

Manager: “Great job, everyone! The parade is a huge success! Tons of new subscribers, and the attention we’re getting is amazing! Who knew blimp-themed promotions could work this well? Maybe we’ve got a new strategy here, haha!”

The chat lit up with enthusiastic responses:

Watame: “So cute! The blimps are a hit! 🐑✨”

Suisei: “I thought this was a crazy idea at first, but wow, it actually worked?!”

Pekora: “Peko?! Why wasn’t I invited?! I’d make a much better blimp, peko!” 

Shion: “Blimp magic? This is the weirdest collab idea ever, but... I kinda want to see more, lol.”

Korone: “Haha, everyone looks so round and fun! I wanna join next time! WAN WAN!”

Fubuki: “This is adorable! Are those really inflatable replicas of the girls? They look so real~”

Lamy: “Oh wow, this is so elegant in its own... um, unique way. Maybe we can make Yuki-onna blimps for winter next year?”*  

Laplus:“Tch. So round. They should make one of me, but, like, the ultimate chad version.”

Calli scrolled through the messages, her heart pounding. Wait... they actually think these are replicas?!

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a new message popped up from the manager:

Manager:“By the way, shoutout to the models! They’re more lifelike than we could’ve imagined, don’t you think?”

Calli froze, her mind racing. *“Oh no. Oh no no no! They don’t know these are the real girls?!”*

She glanced up at the passing parade balloons, her eyes locking onto Kiara’s confused, puffy face floating just above. Calli’s heart skipped a beat. Oh no. This is bad.

“Calli, what’s up?” Kobo asked curiously, noticing her sudden silence. “Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?”

“Uh, n-nothing!” Calli stammered, her voice a bit too high-pitched as she tried to hide her growing panic. “Just some... um... exciting news! The parade is a hit! That’s all!”

Kobo tilted her head, pointing toward the blimps. “Really? Cool! But that one looks just like Mommy Kiara! Isn’t it funny?”

Calli laughed nervously, trying to dismiss the observation. “Haha, no, no, it’s just a... uh... really good replica! Super accurate, but definitely not real! Nope!”

Kobo squinted at the blimp, her innocent curiosity making Calli sweat. “Hmm... I dunno, Calli. It looks really real.”

Before Kobo could press further, another chat message popped up, this time from Noel:

Noel:“Oh my goodness, those curves! I feel like they’re modeled after real girls, haha~.”*

Calli quickly shoved her phone back into her pocket, her face red as she muttered under her breath, *“Not helping, Noel...”*

“Calli, are you okay?” Kobo asked again, her head tilting adorably.

“Y-Yeah, totally fine! Let’s go get snacks, Kobo!” Calli blurted out. “I’ll buy you whatever you want!”

“Oooh, snacks!” Kobo cheered, her attention immediately diverted.

As they walked away, Calli glanced back at the parade, her heart still racing. She couldn’t believe this wild idea had actually worked—and worse, she hadn’t expected the blimps to be the *real girls.*  

“What have I gotten us into?” she thought, shaking her head as she led Kobo toward the food stalls.

End

New Year, New Goal and Happy New Year Everyone! 2025🎈🥳

Hello everyone, I want to say Happy new year to each one of the people here! I hope you guys can reach your new resolution this year ^^

2024 was an amazing Year's, I got so many new people coming and made a bunch of new Drawing. Although, I also feel like I don't do enough for everyone here 😞. Like I am always late to finish Monthly Fanart (yes we still had some), the project that got delayed and many more. Yet, you guys are still waiting for the Results and I'm really really Grateful you guys had the patience of Saint! For me 2024 did feel kinda flew away fast, but I enjoy every second of it.

And now we arrive in 2025! And is the year of Snake!
This year might be the tight year for me. Not because of the Patreon stuff but IRL Stuff. I'm in my final years of College so yeah, definitely will be more busy like making a Proposal and Thesis, I'm also still doing my internship (Thankfully it is almost finished). I hope this year I can make more content for you guys, but here's my goal/plan for this year :

2025 Plan & Goal :

• Starting a new Sequel of Mamako " Do you Love Your Mom as Big as her AOE Attack? "

Making a new type of Polls, that is more focused on Short comics (4-8 Pages) (will tell more in other post)

• Reach New Goal (maybe like reach certain number)

And that's it! 😁 Once again thank you so much for everyone that still support me until now! 🙏 I will do my best to make more content for everyone!

Darkloon! | October Monthly Fanarts Winner 2nd Place

and we finally have it! i hope everyone love the result! i also had the story for this one and it's tied to my old work. We not just add Morrigan but also Lilith and Felecia :3

Story here and 1st image

December Monthly Fanart 2024, Christmas and New Year's theme! Winner

And with that we had a Winner! Both of these 2 was just different in 1 Point.
With that all our monthly fan art for this Year is Conclude! Thank you for each one of you to support me to making this Art. Without you guys, i won't even be here ^^

1st : Firefly
2nd : Fauna