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Frosty found himself in a daze with the oddest of sensations. His hooves felt nothing, trotting without any ground beneath them. The airy sensation was only mimic from the fragrant gas filling the tight mask fasten on him. The gas filled his mind with airy vacant thoughts. Any thought that Frosty attempted to focus on, the ideas of ‘where he was’ and ‘what’s going on’ would just breeze away with every breath of the gas. The only thought in his mind was to gallop and listen to the inflated suit squeak and creak with his movement. As he tries to focus, Frosty felt the suit swelling around him, the double layer suit pressing tight against his skin, the thick vinyl squeezing him tightly as his outer form bloats out with the helium filling the outfit. He started to realized that he was floating in the air, tethered tautly to the floor of a storeroom. The last he felt was the buzzing sensation within his ass, an inflated plug vibrating busily inside him.

As he began piecing together his situation together, Frost heard a door open and a colt enter the room. “Hhmmm, somepony seems to be waking. Let me help.” The colt cranks open the value for the intoxicating gas, releasing more into Frosty’s mask. With the next breath, all focus Frosty had blew away in his mind. He begins to gallop again mindlessly in the air, the buzzing plug tickling an his mind filled with only blissful trotting in the air.

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