Owning a party store wasn't all it was cracked up to be, I thought it would be a dream job but instead it was day after day of shitty parents, inventory checks, accounting, and shipping. I don't know why I thought it would be different, maybe it's because I loved balloons so much.

When I hired you, I don't think either of us thought it would be a long term role. At least you were pretty to look at and you seemed to bring a lot of customers in with your charm.

I had received this "special" liquid that came with the latest advertising balloons, the liquid was supposed to make things much more elastic. I got crappy products like this all the time, so I set it aside. The top must not have been on tight because I bumped the shelf it was on, which spilled the liquid all over you.

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Hey TFRP, looking to get into some inflation hijinks today. There are a few different ways I could see doing this prompt.

1. We experiment with your new elastic abilities and inflate you into a large human balloon, which turns into you being a full time balloon. What would the public think?
2. The liquid turns you into an inflatable version of yourself, in essence, you become a human shaped pool toy. Of course we'll need to get your properly inflated and I'll need to do some quality assurance. I'm sure taking you to the local pool would be an adventure. Or I could rent you out.
3. Maybe instead of being drenched head to toe, only certain parts of you have become inflatable. I could think of a few round parts I would like to see bigger.
4. The liquid transforms you into a balloon girl, you'll look similar to how you look before but you'll be inflatable and rubbery.

Send me a message or a DM if you're interested and let's have some inflatable fun

Limits: death, pain, vore, gore, watersports, scat/farts, and nu metal bands from the early 00s