After the encounter in his bedroom, Nihlus became obsessed with things that inflated. He found himself buying balloons, helium tanks, pooltoys, you name it.
One day during a visit to Saren, Nihlus takes a moment by himself, with a long, wide, red-coloured balloon. Walking past the guest room door, Saren couldn't help but overhear copious amounts of squeaking.
Both a sequel to Supportive Waistlines and a spiritual rewrite of the unfinished Something New - Memories, this fic will feature balloon play, foot play, more fluff and more smut. Stay tuned.
