*At Mr. Porter's cafe, a few of the pups were busy helping him out with a bit of taste testing.*


Mr. Porter: This new pie recipe should have a certain kick to it. serves a piece to them


Balloona X: Thanks Mr. Porter


Mr. Porter: No problem Balloona. You interested at all, Formula?


Formula: I'm going to have to pass, I'm not hungry.


Balloona X: You sure?


Mr. Porter: Come on, I insist.


Formula: I dunno...


Balloona X: Formy, you hardly eat anything in general.


Formula: *sighed* Alright then


Balloona X: Good boy. *Formula was then given a slice of the pie as they ate together*


Mr. Porter: You two enjoy, I've got to go tend to a few other customers. *He then left as they enjoyed the pie together while also admiring its taste*


Formula: Hmm, unique taste. What's in this?


Balloona X: I get a taste of a certain berry, but not sure


Formula: Hmm... certain berry?


Balloona X: At least to me


Formula: Mr. Porter, what did you put in the pie?


Mr. Porter: Just a few mixed berries. Thought it would be interesting


Formula: Ah, got it.


Balloona X: But either way, this tastes so good


Formula: It does *Both finished up their samples, having a bit of the berry juice on their muzzles.*


Mr. Porter: I'll get some napkins


Balloona X: I don't think that'll be an issue...


Formula: Nope. *He looked over, seeing the collie lick his muzzle.* Loony!


Balloona X: What? *She continued licking his muzzle till it was clean.*


Formula: I wanted to do that.


Balloona X: Well, now you get a turn on me.


Formula: Oh you... *He proceeded to do the same to her as a car pulled up outside.*


Both: Huh? *they soon saw that Ami got out from the car*


Ami: Hey folks, I'm back!


Both: *whispering* Oh no... *They look away from Ami*


Ami: Hey pups. How are all of you?


Balloona X: Uhhhh.... fine...


Ami: Oh, good


Formula: What’re you doing back here so soon?


Ami: I just came by to let you two try a new product I made.


Both: Wait, what? What product?


Ami: Well, I dabbled with doing a soda of sorts this time.


Formula: Soda? *He shuddered, having flashbacks to the fizzy pickle incident.* Nope, not doing it


Ami: You sure?


Balloona X: Don't you remember what happened last time?


Ami: Come on pups, I made sure to make it less carbonated than the pickles. Please?


Both: You sure...


Ami: Yes I’m sure!


Balloona X: Hmmm...


Ami: Pretty please?


Formula: Ohh… fine…


Ami: Oh good, come with me *The two shrugged, following Ami to her car as they got in and she drove off.*


Balloona X: Where are we going?


Ami: To my sister’s, where else?


Formula: Why?


Ami: I left the supplies up there.


Formula: Just be lucky we had to help Farmer Yumi and Al out with a few things anyway.


Ami: That's why I have some drinks for you to have to keep your energy up


Balloona X: But…


Ami: What? *Balloona X and Formula look at each other with a worried face*


Balloona X: Is it… a good idea?


Ami: Of course! *Balloona X and Formula look at each other with a worried face* Just sit back and relax you two. *Both of them sighed. With the two relaxing, a transition with the usual emblem cut to the farm where some of the pups had a head start on helping out.*


Ryder: Looking good so far pups.


Yumi: Thanks for lending a few paws, Ryder. Maintenance day is usually a long thing to get through.


Ryder: Yea


Al: Do have to ask a question though.


Ryder: Sure.


Al: Where are Balloona and Formula at exactly?


Skye: We saw them go to Mr. Porter


Yumi: Being taste testers I presume?


Rubble: Yeah, he’s lucky!


Ryder: Oh Rubble, hehehe 


Rubble: What? I love Mr. Porter's treats


Skye: Yeah, we know. He does give good treats


Rubble: The best!


Ryder: Oh Rubble *as they continue their work, Ami's car drives up to them*


Ami: We’re here, pups!


Yumi: Ami, what are you doing here?


Ami: Just wanted to show Balloona X and Formula here my new soda


Yumi: Really?


Ami: Of course! After all, they have to keep their energy up to help you with maintenance day. *She went and got out an odd looking bottle and two dog bowls.*


Formula: I still don't know about this?


Ami: It'll be fine, Form. Just try it out.


Formula: Uhhh...


Balloona X: Come on Formy


Formula: You're just as unsure, love.


Balloona X: At least it's both of us doing this


Formula: Yeah, true... *Both sat in front of their dog bowls, having a pink colored soda poured in. They look at each other as they began licking abit in their bowl*


Yumi: What flavor did you even make there?


Ami: Tried a unique blend... had dragon fruit, grapefruit, and hint of bubblegum or cotton candy...


Formula: Hmmm... it does taste good


Balloona X: Really good... *They both had their tails wag as they finished up their bowls.*


Ami: See? I knew you'd like it


Formula: I gotta admit, it was nice to enjoy it for once


Balloona X: Same here *They both softly hiccupped, nuzzling heads as they were unaware to the affect their bodies had.*


Ami: Well, time to get to work then. *She capped the bottle back up.*


Yumi: Huh, usually your food stuff always goes wrong?


Ami: Not this time, sis. I made sure


Al: Seems she may’ve gotten it right. Now, you two ready to help with the tractor?


Both: Yep


Al: Alright, let's go. *He led the two over to the barn, hearing them hiccup louder again.* Pardon you two. Guess you drank too fast?


Formula: Guess we did...


Balloona X: We need to be careful next time *They both hiccupped again, feeling a slight pressure to their bellies.*


Formula: Oh... uh...


Al: You two feeling alright?


Balloona X: I don't know...


Formula: We feel... weird?


Ami: Weird?


Formula: Yeah. Like a *hic* pressure.


Yumi: Pressure?


Al: That's strange


Balloona X: Nothing we *hic* can't handle though.


Formula: Yea *hic. As they continued to hiccup, they slowly began to expand a bit*


Yumi: Uh... pups? You look a bit...


Ami: Puffier than before?


Both: Huh? *They looked to see their figures were swollen a fair amount as they continued hiccupping.* What?! *they panicked a bit as they began to float as well*


Ami: Uh... maybe I didn't get that correct after all?


All: Ya think?!


Balloona X: Gotta *hic* get this out *hic* fast!


Formula: How? *hic* Loony?


Balloona X: We may *hic* have to...


Formula: No! *hic* No way!


Balloona X: Just *hic* do it! *They both tried to let out a burp, but something inside them actually seemed to prevent them from doing it.*


Both: Huh? *They tried again, only to hiccup a lot more often and swell more.*


Ami: That is not good *The two hiccupping, swelling pups floated higher as they weren't fully in the barn yet, starting to go to the sky.*


Both: Guys! *hic* Help!


Skye: Oh dear!


Chase: Ryder, we need to save them!


Ryder: Don't worry, we'll get them. No floating pup is too high, no pup is too small! *He pulled out his pup pad and tapped a button with Robo-Dog's face* Robo-Dog, bring the Air Patroller! *the robotic dog barked twice as Ryder pulled the side of the Pup Pad and tapped the signal button, activating the pup tags to beep* Paw Patrol, to the Air Patroller!


Pups: Ryder needs us! *they hurried as Marshall tripped on a board, landed in a bucket backside first and flew to the group as they were just outside the landing Air Patroller. Chase looked and see Marshall coming*


Chase: Marshall, look out! *Marshall then crashed into the pups and was on top of the pile with the bucket stuck on him*


Marshall: Does this bucket make my butt look big?


All Pups: Hehehehe *they got back up as Marhall shook the bucket off and went inside the Air Patroller as the emblem shined a bit. The pups, in their Air Patrol outfits rushed to their seats up front*


Chase: Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!


Ryder: Pups, you all know why we're here...


Chase: Balloona X and Formula  got big and bloated because of Ami's drink...


Skye: And they are still getting bigger and floating up more


Ryder: Exactly, so we need to stop them from floating up more and get them back to normal


Rubble: Gonna need a lot of pup power


Ryder: You said it, Rubble.


Skye: So who's up?


Ryder: Well we need you for this Skye


Skye: How can I help, Ryder?


Ryder: You're gonna have to help the other pups in their new upgrades get to Formula and Balloona to push them back down


Chase: Wait, you mean...


Ryder: Yes. Formula told me he finished the blimp suits


Skye: Air Blimp Patrol!


Chase: No way!


Ryder: Now, since Skye knows how to use her Blimp mode, you have to follow her lead


Skye: You can count on me, Ryder! These pups are gonna fly in blimp style!


Ryder: Alright, Paw Patrol is on a roll! Take us up, Robo-Dog! *it barked twice as the Air Patroller flew out of the farm and flew off. A transition of the Air Patrol emblem cut to higher up in the sky, showing the two hiccupping pups still growing and rising.*


Formula: Ohhhh... why *hic* did I trust *hic* Ami's recipe?


Balloona X: Oohhh... I knew *hic* I shouldn't have trust *hic* her drink...


Formula: We *hic* both knew *hic* better


Balloona X: But it *hic* tasted too *hic* good to pass!


Formula: *sighed* Yea *hic. They both helplessly wiggled their sunken paws as the sound of a few propellers caught their ears.*


Balloona X: Do you *hic* hear that?


Formula: Like *hic* engine noises?


Balloona X: Y-Yep. *hic. Soon, the Air Patroller was right behind them, but they couldn't move around to see*


Ryder: OK Skye, you and the others ready?


Skye: Ready Ryder!


Ryder: Alright there. Air Blimp Patrol is on a roll!


Skye: More like ready to soar! Let's go, Pups! *They then rushed to the back of the Air Patroller as they each got their harness, or in Rubble's case a board, and leapt out* Here we go, pups! *they then followed her to the hiccuping pups that soon noticed them*


Balloona X: Skye! *hic*


Skye: Hey you two. How you holding up? *Formula went to speak, only to hiccup twice in a row with a few pink bubbles coming out.* Whoa...


Balloona X: That's *hic* new...


Skye: Lucky we are here to help you 2 out


Chase: And we know of the upgrade


Balloona X: Formy…


Formula: Yeah *hic* Loony?


Balloona X: You *hic* didn't *hic* did you?


Formula: I *hic* did...


Skye: Pups, it's time to blimp up!


All pups: Right! *They all tapped their tags four times to have their suits expand out. they soon reached the size of Balloona and Formula's blimp sizes*


Chase: Nice


Skye: Yep


Rubble: Well there goes my board. But we got pups to help


Skye: Right *they then flew to the sides of each pup, 3 each with Skye, Chase and Rubble with Balloona and Zuma, Marshall, and Rocky with Formula*


Skye: Together now... *they stayed close together as they tried to go down with the inflatapups still hiccuping* Just push them down as you can guys


Rocky: Trying here. *as they continued on, Balloona and Formula felt a tickle in their nose*


Both: Oh *hic* no…


Marshall: What's wrong?


Formula: I *hic* feel a...


Rocky: A what?


Formula: A *hic* a...


Balloona X: A *hic* a... *they both then released a big sneeze that blew them and the pups away. This resulted in them flying off faster than before*


Skye: Uh oh…


Zuma: Those dudes need help even more so now!


Chase: Come on! Let's hurry! *the pups following their inflatable pup friends*


Skye: Hang on guys! *they rushed as Marhsall, Rocky and Zuma made it to a screaming, spinning Formula*


Formula: Whoa!


Rocky: You alright, Formula? *they got to his sides and held him in place*


Formula: Well that was a crazy ride. Sneezing and puffing don't mix


Marshall: But hey, it sounds like your hiccups stopped.


Formula: Hey, they're gone.


Rocky: I guess you were so scared you screamed them away.


Formula: Huh, I guess it does


Marshall: We’ll get you back down.


Formula: Thanks mates


Zuma: No prob, dude. The others will get your gal.


Formula: I hope so *as they floated Formula down, a transition of Balloona's tag showed her looking around her spinning state as the others tried to catch up*


Balloona X: Guuuuuys!


Rubble: What’s the plan here, Skye?


Skye: Squeeze her still, and hope the air comes out. And most importantly, don't lose her


Chase: Right *The three tried to move in, but the speed the spinning collie blimp was made it hard to.*


Rubble: She's going very fast.


Chase: Did Formula ever mention a way to go faster?


Skye: I don't recall.


Rubble: There's gotta be something. *he thought as he didn't notice bumping into the couple as they were pushed*


Both: Whoa


Rubble: Sorry.


Chase: Rubble you almost knocked us off course. 


Skye: Wait, can you try that again?


Rubble: Uh... ok?


Chase: Skye, what are you doing?


Skye: Trust me on this.


Chase: OK. *they both held paws as Rubble got behind them and rushed into them quickly. This resulted in them propelled further ahead and closing the gap*


Skye: Hang tight Balloona! *soon they managed to grab a hold of the spinning Balloona and used their propulsion to steady themselves*


Balloona X: Ohhhh... *Her eyes spun a bit as she shook her head, looking about.* Thanks guys... wait, where's Formy?!


Skye: The others probably got to him


Balloona X: I hope so!


Chase: We'll get you two back to normal in no time


Skye: Let's get them set on the ground first those.


Chase: Right *They push Balloona X down to the ground. 


Skye: This should hold.


Chase: At least the hiccuping problem is gone


Balloona X: But... still can't get this out easily. And where's my Formy?


Formula: Loony!


Balloona X: Formy! *they soon see the others doing the same with Formula as he held on*


Zuma: We gotcha dude. 


Rocky: Be glad I had some spare ropes from many parades over time.


Formula: Thanks guys


Marshall: You two are awfully big.


Skye: Close to Yumi's barn!


Balloona X: Just how do we release this feeling now?


Chase: Did you try letting it out?


Formula: We did, but it won't let us do it. *He tried letting out a soft burp, but nothing happened.* See?


Skye: Hmmm... maybe you just need a bit of help to get it started


Balloona X: How though?


Skye: If Ami's drink cause this, then maybe a normal one can fix it?


Pups: huh?


Skye: Hang on, I'll go ask. *She deflated her suit back down, flying off back to the farm.*


Chase: I guess we just wait and make sure they don't fly off then


Balloona X: Hopefully... *a transition of Skye's tag showed the farmer couple and Ami looking a bit worried*


Yumi: I really hope those two are ok.


Ami: Yea, I knew I should have double checked my formula correctly


Al: How did it go wrong though?


Ami: That I’m not sure. Normally I test it for myself and it's perfectly fine, but when the pups try it... something goes wrong


Yumi: Maybe there’s some unknown factor to it?


Skye: Like them being able to handle a lot more pressure than a normal person or animal? *The cockapoo landed near the three.*


Yumi: Skye, you're back


Skye: Yeah. 


Al: How are those two blimp pups?


Skye: Good news, we got them back down. Bad news… they don’t seem to be able to deflate down.


Ami: Oh dear


Yumi: Did anything else happen?


Skye: Well, when Formula hiccuped twice at once, bubbles came out.


Ami: Bubbles? Were they pink?


Skye: Yes


Ami: Could it have been the bubblegum bit to that soda that did that?


Skye: Huh, that explains a bit


Yumi: Think there's a way to reverse this?


Skye: How though?


Ami: I think I can make a special mixture to remove the bubblegum mixture inside them. The gas inside them should be able to escape easily


Skye: You think it can work?


Ami: I gotta try


Skye: Alright then *While Ami got to work, the rest of the pups brought the two bubbly pups back to the barn.*


Chase: Steady. Steady.


Yumi: Oh my goodness!


Ami: Yikes!


Formula: Hey.


Yumi: You two alright?!


Balloona X: Bubbly, but fine.


Ami: Don't worry, I'll fix you 2 up *She continued making up a new soda brand as the two felt a slight dryness to them.*


Formula: Hey, is it alright if we have another drink in the meantime? All the hiccupping and spinning kind of made me parched.


Yumi: I think we can provide that


Balloona X: Thanks you two.


Yumi: No problem pups *Yumi and Al then left to enter their home for something to give the pups*


Formula: What do you think they may bring?


Balloona X: Who knows? *soon the farmer couple came out with a pitcher of lemonade and some glasses*


Yumi: Here we go *they poured 2 glasses and passed them to the inflatapups to drink*


Formula: Thanks.


Balloona X: Uh, little help though? 


Rocky: Sure thing *barks* Claw! *his pack opened to extend a claw out as it grabbed the glass and brought it to Balloona*


Balloona X: Thanks Rocky


Rocky: No prob. *she enjoys her cold drink as she was quenched*


Balloona X: Ahh… how’s yours, Formy? *Al carefully brought it up to Formula's head for him to enjoy it as well*


Formula: Mmm... pretty good, Loony


Yumi: Glad you think so


Al: Made it fresh this morning.


Yumi: Plenty for you pups as well


Balloona X: After we get normal first though. *She looked over, seeing Formula finish up his glass as they both felt something odd in them.* Oh no, not again. No more hiccup bloating, please...


Formula: I don't think that's hiccups inbound, Loony. Feels like... bubbles popping?


Balloona X: huh? *The bubbles in them popped rapidly, making them swell to twice their size as they both felt a pressure in them.*


Both: Oh boy...


Al: That doesn't look good


Skye: I suggest we all take cover.


Chase: Agreed *they all then tried to hide from the pups as they continued to swell a bit*


Both: Mmmmm! *They helplessly wiggled their paws as their cheeks puffed and their bellies growled.*


Skye: Oh boy... *All of them covered their ears as Ami returned with another bottle done.*


Ami: Oh pups! I finished the… oh my goodness! *she was so surprised of the largely bloated pups and the growling stomachs* What happened here?!


Yumi: We just gave them some lemonade cause they were thirsty, and then…


Al: This happened!


Skye: We suggest you duck with us!


Ami: Right! *She quickly hide as the two huge pups whined as their cheeks looked a bit red before both let out a loud burp. the pressure inside them was released all at once as they deflated until they are back to their normal sizes*


Balloona X: Well, that was sudden...


Formula: Ohhh… my poor belly’s gonna feel that for a while.


Skye: They're normal!


Ami: So I guess... *looks at the bottle she had* We didn't need this...


Both: Nope


Chase: I guess any other beverage calmed their bubbles down and helped loosen them up.


Ami: I guess so...


Balloona X: At least that’s passed us.


Formula: Yeah


Balloona X: Thanks guys, we owe you one


Skye: No problem at all


Ryder: Whenever you go in a hiccuping free float, just yelp for help!


Formula: Oh we will


Balloona X: Trust us


Formula: Not going through that again anytime soon.


Balloona X: I don't know, it was kinda fun


Formula: Seriously?


Balloona X: Come on Formy, we know how to counter it now, and as long as the others can keep us tied down...


Formula: No, no!


Balloona X: *She doing the puppy eye look* Pwetty Pwease Formy?


Formula: Aww no... the eyes... *He tired to look away as she stayed close to his face. She started to whine* Mmmph... *His ears lowered as he knew she played the guilt card too well at that.* Fine, fine!


Balloona X: Yay! Ami, we're gonna need a lot of that soda!


Ami: You got it! *She rushed to get her soda back as Balloona was excited*


Balloona X: Hehe, better be ready Formy!


Formula: *sighs* Oh brother...


Skye: Hehehehe


Chase: This'll be fun *A transition of the pups usual emblem saw them enjoying lemonade on the farm.*


Rubble: Mmm, Farmer Yumi and Al sure know how to make the best lemonade in Adventure Bay!


Al: Thanks pups 


Yumi: We always make a perfect drink in our traditional way


Rocky: And it shows


Marshall: But seems a few of our team prefers Ami's unique drinks.


Zuma: That they do, hehehe


Ami: Never thought it'd happen, but I think my Bubble Blowout pop might be a success for them!


Chase: I'm not surprised


Ami: Mmhm. *She looked up, seeing Formula and Balloona with two hoses, drinking from a tank she had full of the soda. Balloona was really enjoying the soda and the feeling as Formula reluctantly was drinking it for Balloona*


Formula: *thinking* At least she's not making me drink a lot... go nice and slow and not drink much...


Balloona X: Mmmmm, still so good *She looked over, noticing him nowhere near as big as she did the eyes once more.*


Formula: Hmm? *he noticed her eyes as he tried to not look again*


Balloona X: Formy... pwease? *She whined as she got closer to him.* Fow me?


Formula: Oh come on, no fair...


Balloona X: Pwease, pwease, pwease...


Formula: *sighs* Ok, ok. *he continues to drink up the soda as he was inflating more*


Balloona X: Yay! *She continued drinking as well, eager for the next part with her pup. Their stomachs started to gurgle up*


Formula: Hmmph? 


Balloona X: Here we go! And the tank's empty! *They both spat out their hoses as she giggled.*


Formula: Oh boy... *They both started hiccupping quickly, swelling further from the bubbles in them.*


Chase: And there they go


Skye: Hehe, might be a fun date some time... *She nuzzled next to her shepherd, giggling a bit.*


Chase: I know what you are thinking, Skye


Skye: I was hoping you were


Chase: Maybe later on.


Skye: Great


Both: Hehehehe *they continued to watch the pups inflate from their hiccups, towering over the barn*


Ami: Should we uh, help them?


Skye: Give them some time before we give them the lemonade


Ami: Alright then


Zuma: Yeah, those dudes don’t need much help once going.


Marshall: Just wait and watch the show


Ami: Ok then. *they stayed and watched as the pups continued hiccup inflating as Balloona was enjoying it*


Balloona X: Hehehehe


Formula: What’s *hic* so *hic* funny?


Balloona X: I *hic* just really *hic* like this *hic* is all


Formula: *hic* Really? *hic* Loony?


Balloona X: Yeah *hic*


Formula: Huh *hic* I guess this *hic* is nice


Balloona X: I *hic* knew you *hic* liked it *hic. She tried cuddling him as best as she could.*


Formula: Whoa *hic* Hehehehe


Balloona X: Liking *hic* it *hic* Formy?


Formula: When *hic* cuddling on *hic* my bloated *hic* body, hehehehe


Balloona X: Thought so. *They both continued their swelling cuddle session as Marshall was finishing up his lemonade, only to get a lemon wedge stuck in his mouth.*


Marshall: *muffled* Huh? *He tried to shake it out, only to back up into a crate of full lemons.* Whoa!


Yumi: You alright, Marshall?


Marshall: Uh yes, I'm fine


Yumi: At least that’s good. *She picked the Dalmatian up out of the crate.*


Marshall: Guess you can say that went a bit sour.


All: Hehehehe *The regular pups enjoyed their laugh while the two super swollen pups enjoyed their time.*


The End