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Evan’s head pounded as he jolted upright on the bedroom floor. His mouth was dry and felt like cotton, his hazel eyes seared with the morning light and he knew he had really over done it on the drinking. Evan and a few of his mates had traveled down to Cancun for spring break. So as the night previous was their fist night they went all out. To Evan most of the night was one giant blur. On skinny, shaky legs Evan got up and staggered out to the kitchen, where he moaned a good morning to his friends who laughed at his appearance. “Dude do you even remember what you did last night?” asked Chuck, a big, burly young man with a mop of dirty blonde hair, side burns and thick, masculine arms that made him look like a lumberjack. “No...” moaned Evan, crossing his arms over his darkly haired, toned chest.

“Not surprised,” remarked Courtney, Chuck’s barbie clone girlfriend emerging from her bedroom with Sandy, both dressed in bikinis towels in hand. Seeing the confused look on Evan’s face Courtney just told him to get changed out his jeans from the night before and get into his board shorts since the others wanted to hit the beach. Evan didn’t really feel like going to the beach, he felt so bloated and disoriented from what had happened the night before, but at the same time he was eager to spend some more time with Sandy. Besides it was just gonna be a day of getting a tan and maybe some swimming, Evan knew he could easily pass out on a beach chair once he had slipped on some shades. Depending of course or not whether things went well with Sandy. She was his ideal girl, petite with long brown hair she always wore in a pony tail and just the right amount of curves on her.

Getting changed into his board shorts was a mammoth task, as Evan still hadn’t recovered his balance and was even more exhausted by the time he had slipped them on, thrown his towel over his shoulder and put on his shades. Heading back into the kitchen of the apartment he found his friends already waiting, Chuck also having changed, he after all loved showing off his muscular physique. Leaving the apartment the group sauntered down the beach, talking about the previous nights exploits even though there were a few blanks spaces for most of them, though nothing like Evan who had no recollection as to what had happened once they’d left the apartment. He couldn’t even remember getting back to the apartment.

The beach was already pleasantly warm and the group managed to find, after a bit of searching, a perfect set of sun chairs to lounge themselves on and bake off their hangovers. Evan of course making sure he seated himself next to Sandy, while Chuck gave him an approving and knowing smirk as he took the chair on Evan’s other side. Sweeping his long, dark hair off his face and behind his ears, Evan settled down in his chair and was almost comfortable if it wasn’t for how bloated and full he felt, even though his ripple of abs weren’t distended. “How much do you remember of last night dude?” Chuck asked Evan

“Not much bro, my memory checked out as we left the apartment.” sighed Evan, a little embarrassed as he wondered what Sandy had seen him do in such a stupor.

“I’m not surprised,” laughed Chuck, before adding “don’t worry you didn’t do anything too bad, except when we were coming back and hit a convenience store on the way...”

“Oh my god that’s right the popcorn!” exclaimed Courtney with a laugh, which made Sandy also snicker, cutting off Chuck, Courtney continued the story, “when we got to the convenience store you said you were so hungry and found the biggest bag of corn kernels I had ever seen in my life, swear to god, it was ridiculously huge but none of us could dissuade you from buying it so you did, but when we got back to the apartment you were so drunk you couldn’t work out how to the use the microwave even though the bag had no chance of fitting in there, so you just went ahead and downed the whole bag of kernals, this was right before you disappeared into your room to pass out.” Courtney was almost hyperventilating with her giddy talk as she rushed to tell the story before she broke into fits of laughter. Everyone laughed and Evan allowed a bit of a smirk, rubbing his belly now understanding as to why he felt so bloated and full.

After the friends had settled down, they just laid back and allowed themselves to soak up the warmth and relative peace around them. However, that peace didn’t last long as there was a muffled, little pop, then another, then another. “What is that?” asked Sandy, but the noise had stopped by then. It was only a few minutes later it resumed but was louder than before and more numerous. “What is that?” asked Evan, sitting up and feeling even more bloated than before. The others looking around slowly zeroed in on the source of the sound and Evan found himself the center of attention as more pops began to go off inside him. There was another pop then another then another and mouths were falling open as now with each pop Evan’s belly begun to expand and distend, his abs slowly vanish away with each pop. “What’s happening to me?” cried Evan, forced to sit back to relieve the pressure as with each pop his belly kept growing bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger. He could feel his ballooning stretching under the waist band of his board shorts and begun to pry the velcro fly open as his belly sort more space to expand.

“Guys?” Evan gasped, as his belly to begun to obscure the view of his legs as it continued to pop, grow, pop, grow the pops become more frequent and violent. Evan’s moan seemed to knock the group out of their trance, though their eyes remained locked on the bizarre spectacle as Evan continued to swell up, the inflation now even seemed to be working its way into his back and chest making them bow out. “Oh my god you’re blowing up like a balloon!” laughed Courtney in shock
“Shut up!” hissed Evan through gritted teeth, trying to ignore the look of horror growing on Sandy’s face the more Evan’s belly grew, making him now look more and more spherical with each pop. “Hold on little buddy.” grimaced Chuck, throwing himself onto of Evan, trying to use his bulk and weight to hold his friend back from expanding any further. Chuck’s efforts however, were in vein as he felt himself rising as Evan kept popping and growing, popping and growing. Lying there feeling his grip and weight become less and less on the ballooning body beneath him, Chuck realized what was happening as he felt each pop within Evan. “Dude it’s the popcorn, it’s popping and making you expand!” cried Chuck in realization, just before he slipped off the growing globe and tumbled to the sand below.

“We gotta do something!” panicked Sandy, as the pops continued and Evan’s breathing became ragged pants, his little legs and arms begin to flail in panic as he continued to round out and he felt his limbs being lifted up by his ballooning belly. Evan could already tell as his limbs felt more and more useless and he rose higher he had no chance of getting his fingers or his friends fingers down his throat to throw up the popcorn. Yet still the inflation continued with the pops growing more violent and louder so did Evan, his circumference soon passing Chuck’s height making them look up at their friend as he continued to rise above the tall beach umbrellas scattered about them. Evan racking his mind as to what else to do, he realized if he could get to shade least the popcorn might stop popping and they could call a doctor to fix him as with each pop the pressure inside him mounted more and more, making him feel so tight, he felt like a big, hairy balloon as he rumbled outwards. His mind constantly drifting to the image of how distended and huge a popcorn bag was after it was done in a microwave made him shudder. Trying to use his new size to his advantage Evan tried rocking in the chair, hoping to dislodge himself and the others could roll him to safety but he was firmly stuck in the chair even as he felt himself bowing it out as he grew against its confines. Chuck seeing what his mate was trying to do pushed against Evan’s growing globe but he only felt himself being pushed back as Evan kept popping and growing. Pop bigger, Pop bigger, pop bigger, pop bigger, Evan shuddered upwards and outwards. “Holy shit, how big is he gonna get?” chuckled Courtney in shocked amusement, she couldn’t deny was actually hot seeing a guy so huge yet so helpless. “What do we do?” Sandy asked as a squeal begun to seep out with each rumbling pop and Evan begun to cry out struggling to form words as he felt himself being stretched to the absolute limit as he grew tighter and tighter and tighter the more he swelled his little limbs utterly useless on the bulging ball he had become.

“I’m... too... i’m too... big!!!” Evan managed to at last cry out as the squeal begun to turn high pitch and the others looked on in horror as they saw Evan’s skin through his hair beginning to go red under the pressure as he kept popping and growing, popping and growing. Evan’s grunts, cries and flails became more frantic as his body spasmed as it struggled to keep swelling more and more. The others slowly backed away from the rumbling, squealing, quivering, hairy globe as pop it grew, pop it grew, pop it grew. Another pop and a long groaning squeal sounded as Evan ballooned even more, his globular body convulsing more violently as it surged in size before POP and this time it was Evan himself that popped releasing a wave of popcorn out onto the beach enveloping his friends and the other stunned onlookers who had watched the bizarre spectacle.