Contains a variety of popping of disposable balloon-girls on an obstacle course.
A dozen or so balloon-girls took their marks at the starting line. Each of them had a hose snaked in the side of their bikini bottom going up their butts. Some girls were stretching and loosening up, others simply just loitered around talking to the other girls. A bell rang out as an ominous whirring sound came to life and the hoses suddenly came to life as paint flowed into them. The balloon-girls flinched or bounced in surprise as they gasped and moaned while they were filled with different colored paints, the color of the paint depending on the color of the bikini each balloon-girl was wearing. They held their bellies, feeling their girth and tightness as they were filled. Some wiggled in discomfort as they were filled up, some found pleasure in it, and some just stood unfazed by it. Each balloon-girl was filled up to looking like they were nearing the end of a pregnancy, sporting a taut, shiny, paint-filled belly that still allowed them to move with a degree of ease. A couple of balloon-girls were teasing each other with their sharp fingernails.
With a *swhip!* noise each hose suddenly retracted themselves automatically out of the balloon-girls and out of sight into the ground. Some were taken by surprise at this and gasped at' the sensation of the tube being rapidly pulled out of them. Each balloon-girl took a moment to familiarize themselves with their new blown up midsection, some looking more comfortable with it and some looking rather uncomfortable and bloated. An athletic pony-tailed girl looked just fine with it, doing dynamic stretches and acting as if her toned midsection didn't just get replaced with a tight swollen gut. A different balloon-girl kept shifting and adjusting herself as if her new belly was weighing her down, she sort of wobbled and had to hold a hand to her belly to keep herself upright.
The balloon-girls took their mark at the starting line and a shot from a starting gun rang out. Each balloon-girl took off in a jog down a raised platform. The majority of them cautiously looked around, waiting for something to pop out at them. A large spiky wall trailed slowly behind them, threatening them with pointy bits if they stopped or even ran too slowly.
Suddenly, a large pendulum with a big mallet attached at the end came swinging out from the corner right at the crowd of balloon-girls. Most of them dodged it except two. A raven-haired beauty was smacked dead center in her side and sent flying into the wall. The force of being hit knocked her bikini top right off as she went flying. The balloon-girl screamed, managing to let out a pained moan right before going *Splat!* as she made contact with the wall and burst into a thousand pieces, leaving only a purple paint-covered splotch on the wall. The other girl, a blonde-haired angel, was knocked off-balance by the raven-haired girl and fell over the side but she managed to grab on to the edge. She slowly began to lose her grip and couldn't pull herself up thanks to being weighed down by her big belly. She whined and begged the other girls as they past but they ran on, concerned with their own survival. She kicked her legs in the air and grunted with effort in a desperate attempt to pull herself up. She shook her head "Nononono!..." as she finally lost her grip and began screaming expletives as she fell into the spike pit below, bursting on impact with their sharp points and spraying blue paint everywhere, leaving nothing but paint-covered spikes and a bikini bottom resting on the top of a glinting spike. The other balloon-girls watched from their peripherals as they ran past, wincing, feeling thankful that wasn't them.
In a panic, a freckled, pear-shaped balloon-girl tripped and caught herself on her hands and knees. She tried to get up but was clumsily pulled back towards the floor by her big belly. She kept failing to get up as the spiked wall inched closer and closer to her butt. Her balloon butt jiggled in nervous anticipation as she tried to crawl away, almost like her butt itself could sense its immediate danger. She grunted with nervous effort as she looked back to the wall with wide eyes as she tried to scramble to her feet. It was too late, the spike made contact with her rubbery butt. Her back arched and her whole body twitched for a split second before... *Pop!* went the balloon-girl as she burst with a surprised moan. A spray of dark green paint covered the backs of the girls who were near the blast radius. They looked back in shock as they saw the remains of the spiked balloon-girl disappear under the chasing spike wall.
A jumbotron showed slow-motion replays of the burstings. It showed multiple angles, being sure to get every type of view and a clear view of the balloon-girls face right before they popped. A face of the burst balloon-girls having a giant red X superimposed on top of it with a loud buzzer noise happened with every elimination. The remaining balloon-girls gulped and carried on, giving each other nervous looks before looking ahead.
The next obstacle was an ankle-high horizontal pole that traveled up and down the length of the platform they were running on. Most of the balloon-girls had no trouble jumping when it ran under them but a busty Japanese balloon-girl jumped too late and caught the front of her ankle on it. With a short yelp she fell forward right on top of her bloated belly and breasts, compressing them hard for a second and making her spray paint out of her bottom and mouth for a split second before bursting and leaving another mess of lime-green paint. Her green bikini bottoms flew into the face of a black balloon-girl which distracted her and caused her to suffer the same fate as the previous balloon-girl. She didn't even have a second to see the pole coming back, before it tripped her from behind, she landed on her inflated butt, splitting her cheeks and making her pop into a splash of red paint right as she landed on her tush. A flat tomboy girl got caught on the back of her ankle and fell on her butt too. With an "Oof!" her belly wobbled and groaned as it was jostled on impact but much to the balloon-girls relief it didn't pop. She opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, got up and carried on, leaving behind a small paint stain on the floor where the fall forced a bit of paint between her legs.
The remaining balloon-girls continued running down the platform. A large metal panel attached to a piston descended from the ceiling and completely flattened three balloon-girls that had been clustered together. The trio looked up and could barely let out a doomed scream before *Wham!* and getting crushed and spraying multicolored paint out the sides between the panel and platform. When the panel raised back to the ceiling all that was left was dripping rainbow paint, rubbery scraps, and three different sets of bikinis floating in the pool of paint,
The final stretch was a gauntlet of darts being shot sporadically across the platform. There was no real way to know where the darts would come from so the group just did their best to hurry to the finish line. The girls ducked and dodged as darts were shot at random from all directions at them. Some of them seemed to be using the others as shields by sticking close behind as if the darts would come from the front. One balloon-girl got hit by a dart in the center-mass of her belly, letting out a pained gasp before bursting and spraying paint everywhere before crumbling to the floor in a wet latex mass. Another balloon-girl got hit in one of her boobs, only causing a little leak which was easily plugged up with two fingers. One balloon-girl got a double-dose of darts in each buttcheek, making her take off like a rocket, screaming as her rapidly leaking paint propelling her up into the air like a balloon end being let go. After spraying through the air for a few seconds she finally collided with a wall and splattered against it. The rest of the balloon-girls made it except one who got punctured too many times, but did not outright pop, she collapsed and deflated in a pool of paint right as she crossed the finish line.
The remaining balloon-girls looked back on the destruction that had just taken out most of them. Splotches of paint drenched the obstacles.. Random bikini bottoms and tops littered the obstacle course and bits of rubbery were still billowing in the breeze.
The rest made it to the next round.