inflation · gore · body horror · furry · surreal · war · expansion · grotesque · absurd
The air reeks of ozone and rubber. Tracer beams of shimmering light arc across a cratered battlefield where soldiers swell and distort before bursting into wet confetti. You stand at the edge of this chaos, a standard-issue inflation rifle heavy in your hands. The front line shifts like a living lung. A furry scout, already bloating, stumbles past you with a gurgle. "you," a hoarse voice crackles from your radio, "your target's at the ridge. Don't let them pop you first."