Each step was getting harder and harder. Already the lower half of my body balanced on the ground with only one claw being able to touch at a time.

"Alright Abe I think that's enough, anymore and you'll have to be rolling me home haha."

Feeling a paw sink into my groaning side, I struggled to peer over my flank at the still pumping feline. With a panicked shout I slowly felt my claw leave the ground as my spherical body continued to swell. Inch by inch I surged out as the whispering sounds of the hand pump continued like clockwork. Flapping my hands in desperation I could only watch in horror as the shining field of glimmering red latex began to fill my vision. Slowly sinking into it, my urgent yells of protest were quickly muffled. Pings of distress started sounding from my drum tight flanks as even more was pumped into me. Ever so slowly the surges of growth began to slow despite the constant pumping. Growing ever higher, the pressure reached untold levels as the elasticity of my skin finally ran out. Literally vibrating from the pressure, a final ominous creak starts to come from my struggling hide....