I use to inflate all the time. I love the way it feels pushing my stomach to expand and stretch as much as possible. Everyone was saying I was doing it too much and I needed to quit. So, I tried. I tried to give it up. I laid in bed at night rubbing my stomach thinking of the of the air going into my ass hole and making its way all the way inside me. Inflating me like a balloon. I HAD to feel it. I craved the pressure. I was begging to be pumped full of air. I snuck downstairs and snuck the bike tower out of the basement storage. I insert it and begin to pump a small burst of wind internall... Show more