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Balloon Tech Tips with Non-P Looner

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A Luna Loves Short Story

Home Alone

By LG Bowdal

True Non-Poppers

How to
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Editors Corner page 04

Luva Looner page 07
Non-P Looner page 12
FEATURE ARTICLE:
Freedom to Loon! page 18
Lava Looner page 24
A Luna Loves Short Story
Home AloneA Luna Loves Short Story
Home Alone page 28
BALLOON TECH TIPS:
How to inate a Double Loon page 32
Readers Pix page 34

Content

Editors Corner
Non-P Looner

ever in my wildest dreams did I ever

think this would happen. 8 years ago, I was
terrified to tell my wife about my little fetish.
Today we are introducing a Looner Magazine. I
am so glad I told her. To my knowledge here is
the world's first Looner magazine containing all
non-p material.
As I sit here writing this, I can't help but
wonder about what you're reading and what
you might think. Do you like it? Is it crap? You know, I hope you like it.
It has been a labor of love. I have spent endless nights editing
photos, editing stories, and hunting down ideas. Not to mention, the
hours of fun we have had in between photo shoots and editing
sessions! Like this magazine, all I can be is real. As a looner, I love to
have fun and it has to be real. Our goal is for this magazine to always
be real and a ton of fun to look at.
In these pages you'll find great stories (some real, some fiction),
amazing photos, and more. My aim is to bring you Looner media in a
fun, informative, and beautiful way. Now, I know there are a lot of
photos and stories of the wife and I in this issue, and I think most of
you will be okay with that. It was a great opportunity to introduce who
we are as Looners. For those of you who might want to see more
than just us, don't worry, I do too. Our next issue will be released
October 1, 2014. Over the next 3 months we will be on the hunt for
new writers, photographers, and real looner models, not just the
ones who are in it for the money. No oense intend, I just want to
keep this about looners, plain and simple.

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I will jump o my soap box and say enjoy! Please feel free to let
me know what you think.
-Non-P Looner-

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knew there was a wall. Our life, our sex life, was good,
great even. Yet, I knew there was something about him that
he wasn't sharing. One night he called me into our room.
We had been married for two years. He sat me down
on our bed and said, I have something to tell you.
I have never told anyone this. I'm terrified to tell
you, but I just have to. My head began spinning.
He's having an affair. He's gay.
He's living a double life. knew there was a wall.
Our life, our sex life, was good, great even.
Yet, I knew there was something about him that
he wasn't sharing. One night he called me into our
room. We had been married for two years. He sat
me down on our bed and said, I have something to tell you.
I have never told anyone this. I'm terrified to tell you, but I
just have to. My head began spinning. He's having an affair.
He's gay. He's living a double life.

My mind wasliterally
blown,
and figuratively.

LUVA LOONER

I began exploring
and trying new things
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itt le did I know the last

option was, in a way, true for him.

He told me he had a fetish. As the

words came through his lips, sweat

formed on his brow and he began

to shake a litt le. I like to play with

balloons. He paused to see what I
would say. I was suddenly very

community of looners. He read the

He asked and did not receive. I just

people online. I had no idea what to

rocky and we both knew it.

things I found and chatted with

do next. So, I asked. He said he had

never played with a balloon and a
woman at the same time. At, the
time I couldn't even imagine what
that may look like. I will never
forget our first time.

I was lying on the bed. He

confused. He had previously told me

slowly walked over to me, blowing

opt out of any par ty if they were

me a special way of tying them

he was afraid of balloons. He would

there. He would freak out if I didn't

find out first if there would be

balloons at a get together. I could

not wrap my head around, I play

with balloons. I just stared for a

minute and then asked, What do

you mean? He said, I don't really

the balloon as he walked. He taught

off so that they could be undone
after. He then laid the balloon

between my bare skinned legs. He

then layed on top of the balloon

and began to make love to me in a

very different way. It was

awkward as we tried to figure it

know how to explain it. The words

out, but it was also fun, exciting

excitement of something new, Show

my mind was blown.

We spent the next year or two

came quickly from me over the

me. He then blew up a small 12

balloon from his stash and began

to ride it

My mind was blown, literally

and figuratively. I had never heard

of such a thing. For the next couple

of days, I did what he had never

and intense. By the end, once again,

awkwardly playing, finding things

we loved and didn't. I was reluctant.

The phobia kept me away for a
long time. I couldn't handle the

emotions that followed an accident.

Rather than addressing the issue, I

done, research. While he thought he

avoided it. When I think back to the

there were other people like him; a

can't figure out what my deal was.

was strange and alone, I discovered

time we were married 4-8 years, I

wasn't available. Our marriage was

Sometimes, he thought it was the

balloons that made me distant. He

stopped playing around me or even

telling me much about it. For me,
balloons were not even on my

radar. In fact, any kind of sex was

nowhere to be found or had. It just
never crossed my mind. I realized I
was lost and soon he would be

nowhere to be found if I didn't find

me. Thus began a journey, a very
long journey that will continue on

for a lifetime. At some point in the

last two years, I found that I too
love balloons. I love the way they

feel on my skin. I love the smell and

sounds and look of them floating in

the air. I love the way the air
rushes out all over me as it
deflates.

So, I let him take some photos of me and then some videos. We discovered a
community of wonderful people on Facebook. He decided to share his photos and
videos with his friends. The next thing you know we've star ted Non-P Studios and
now the magazine. We both agree that our new mission is to bring beautiful, ar tistic,
non-popping material to the looner community. However, I have a secret agenda, if you
will. It is and has been my goal, my focus, my drive to feed my muse. He is my
muse, my par tner, my friend, my everything. We are so much more than Looners, but
that piece of us makes us complete. There are few words to express the way I feel
about him and our looner world. It is, literally and figuratively, mind blowing.

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hen I star ted to think about writing
this ar ticle I had no idea what I wanted to

say. I still don't. I want to introduce myself to

the looner community, but all my life I thought
I was strange, weird even. This made it hard
to figure out what to say. I'm not a sexy
model. I don't have mad skills when it comes
to writing. All I can do is share with you who
I am.

NON-P
Looner

Who is Non-P Looner?

y earliest memory of playing with balloons, I was still in diapers,

hoarding the balloons into my closet after a bir thday par ty so that my parents
wouldn't pop them. I wanted to play with them later. Later that night, I went into the
closet and I star ted playing with the balloons by rubbing them against me. Looking
back, I can see that I was a looner long before I had a phobia of them popping.
I LOVE balloons; I have been sexually attracted to balloons for as long as I
can remember, and for that same amount of time, I have felt, well, weird. Who
loves balloons and plays with them like I do? To complicate matters I'm terrified of
them popping, complements of my childhood. I don't like when people do it and it
makes me angry and sad. When we do have an accident, it hur ts me. Even saying
the word messes with me. That's why in our house we say P. So from this point I
won't even write it. See weird.
My childhood was no picnic. It was full of things that should not even be
talked about. That is where my phobia comes from. My life today is very different
from when I was a kid. Today, I have a beautiful and kind wife and three crazy
and amazing kids that I love with all my hear t and soul, and they love me. Yet, I had
never told anyone about my love for
balloons it took me two years to build up
enough courage to tell my wife (the love of
my life) Luva.
Luva knew about my balloon
phobia and was always so suppor tive.
Sometimes acting like a mine sweep when
we have to go to kids bir thday par ties. I
don't normally go to bir thday par ties or
even regular par ties if they have balloons
because things can happen at par ties
with balloons that are not nice. When I
have had to go to par ties with balloons,
Luva has always helped me through the
hard times. Luckly, about 90% of the time
nothing actually happens.

hen I finally built up enough courage to tell Luva about my fetish, I was
terrified. When I told her she just smiled and said, Show me! Luva is the kind of
woman who will always try something twice, just to see if she likes it. So
I went into my secret stash, which she didn't even know I had, and blew
up a 12 balloon for her. I explained that I actually loved balloons. I
showed her how to tie the balloon so that you can undo it once you're
done playing. Then she asked me Sooo, what do you do with them. I
explained. It was so nice and freeing to finally share my fetish with
someone, my lifelong secret. After I finished telling her, she asked
Can you show me? So I nervously jumped on top of the balloon and I
showed her how I ride a balloon. I was so nervous that she would think
I was weirdo, but that just wasn't the case. She was excited and even
interested in my secret.
Next came the thought, that maybe, just maybe, I wasn't a weirdo.
Here is a woman who I love and trust and she never even skipped a
beat. After showing her my secret she star ted doing research on
other people that have this balloon fetish and showed me
websites and introduced me to the looner community. I was
amazed that she showed so much interest. Shoot, I was
amazed she didn't divorce me. Luva loves to make my dreams
come true and so we star ted talking about some of my
fantasies with balloons. I explained that I have always
wanted to be with a woman and a balloon. Our first
sexual experience with a balloon was wellit was
a litt le nerve racking. I had never played with
a balloon and a woman before. Luva was amazed
at how it felt, and so was I.
It was an amazing
experience.
Feeling the balloon
between us and
the look on her
faceah man I
can't put it
into words.

I Love Balloons

There was a learning curve, which was hard for me, but Luva suppor ted
me and loved me through everything. We learned how to play with balloons with
very few accidents. We learned to cycle our balloons, knowing when it's time to
put them away so they can rest. After a while, Luva star ted coming up with
her own ideas, things she wanted to try. In my mind, she became a looner way
before she star ted to admit it. I was excited to watch her explore. But then,
who wouldn't be? Luva has been exploring her loonerism lately and has become a
true looner. She has now star ted to make her own stash of balloons. Luva has
learned she likes to blow up balloons and deflate them in her arms, which is a
lot of fun to watch. Luva's favorite balloon is a Cattex Giant Doll balloon and
she loves to play with it any time she can.

This amazing woman

helped me to be comfor table in my
own skin. I still struggle with feeling weird,
but it's not as bad as it use to be. She
has been super suppor tive with the phobia
side as well and at no time has judged me. I think
my life is amazing and I feel like I'm the luckiest
man in the world. I just love spending time with my
family.
So who is Non-p Looner? I don't know I'll let
you know when I figure that out. For now, I'm a father,
husband, a hard worker, a human Swiss army knife (I
can build just about anything), and a looner.

Who is Non-p Looner?

I'm a normal, everyday guy who loves balloons and
loves that his wife loves balloons too.

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have found freedom in being a Looner, but what is a Looner? Being fairly

new to this community, I am still trying to gure it out myself. In my search to

discover who I am as a looner, I turned to examine the Looner community I have
come to know and love. That title actually means something different to each and
every one of us. For some, it isn't a sexual attraction at all. Looners just love balloons,
either to have fun and/or be silly with. To simply be around them drives some people
crazy. I have found that the physical affection is not always sexual. As I see it, we are
just people who love balloons and that love takes many forms. While interacting with
other Looners, I have something that is so important to address. The one thing I want
all looners to hear and know is

We are not weird or strange. We are not

broken or damaged. We are just people who
love balloons in a gazillion different ways.

Something happened to me as I
entered the Looner community. I felt a
condence and self-awareness that wasn't
there before. While I use a pen name in the
looner world, I have never felt more true to
myself. I feel like I can say anything and
do anything without judgment. Yes, there
are always haters, but for the most part
from my experience it has been positive.
This is not the case for all Looners. There
are so many people out there who are
uncomfortable with who they are. I once
had someone respond to my friend request
on Facebook with, You don't want a
looner pervert like me as a friend babe, lol
I'm not anyone special or important. This
response really made me stop to think. I
felt sadness at this person's inability to just
be friends over the commonality of
balloons. That's when Non-P and I decided
to start Non-P Studios.
What if we could create a world where
lovers of balloons were free to just be
lovers of balloons? What if we came
together as a community to have fun, play,
and share? What if no one felt like a freak
or weirdo over their love of balloons?
What if.
I have talked with non-Looners in

my life about the fetish. Every single one

of them has been open and extremely
interested! Not one of them thought of it as
strange or off putting. Of the 3 women
friends we have told, 2 of them have
actually tried playing with balloons and
loved it. A balloon is so soft; yet rm,
warm; yet cool, much like human skin. I
understand that this is not the experience of
some Looners. I have heard stories of
people being kicked out of their homes,
losing their partner, or any other form of
exile. People with these experiences will
nd my words hard to swallow, even
unbelievable. However, I'm here to say
there is another side to this world. A side
that is fun, kind, and hopeful. I have a
wish. My wish is for every Looner to hear
my words.

You and your balloons are beautiful. There

is a space that exists in this world for you
and those lovely balloons. That space exists
and it is glorious.

This is the ultimate goal of Non-P

Studios; to create a place where ALL
Looners feel safe and comfortable to be
whoever they CHOOSE to be. That is the
main reason for producing non-popping
material. The population of Looners in
this world is small. The portion of those
that are non-poppers is even smaller. We
would never want to alienate anyone, as
we have all been alienated enough.

With that being said, NPS magazine is here to be your voice. A

way for you to express yourself and to learn about other looners; a
place to learn and know you are not weird. This is a place to be
free. Finally! Our goal is to get you, the beautiful Looner that you
are, to express this amazing part of your life with those who
understand.
Thank you to all of our Looner friends. You are the reason we
share our private life, and share we do. Your response to us as a
couple has been phenomenal. Our hope is that we have, and will
continue to create a world where everyone has the ability to share
their love of balloons in a way that is kind and beautiful; a space
where EVERYONE has the

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Lava Looner

She was beautiful. They had been friends for years, but something
was different now. They were married and had invited her to their bed.
There were these feelings. None of them knew where is had come from.
They just wanted to touch, kiss, and so much more. She walked slowly
into their room and saw Non-P lying in the bed. Luva climbed up next to
him and soft ly kissed her husband. She then turned to Lava and gave
her that mischievous grin and said, There is something I want to show
you. We have a fetish! Luva then pulled out a red 17 Tuftex and began
blowing air into it. Lava was immediately fascinated.

Once the balloon was blown to the perfect riding size, Luva placed the balloon between Non-P's legs and then lay on top of
the balloon. The couple began making love with a balloon between them. Oh wow, thought Lava. She was amazed and curious.
She sweet ly asked if they had any pink ones, so Luva grabbed one for her. Before she could join them, she had to try this
for herself! She removed her clothes and placed the pink balloon between her thighs, then relaxed her legs to apply so
pressure. Lava had never fel t anything like it! The balloons sof t pink flesh cuddled her in all the right places. As she began
rubbing, it took only minutes to have an orgasm like she had never fel t. The three began playing with balloons and each other
for the next few hours. It was exhilarating and passionate. There had never before been such chemistry between three people.
There were hands, legs, lips, and balloons everywhere.
As she lay with arms and legs tangled together af ter three way love making, she thought of how the balloon fel t pressed
between her legs. It brought so much pleasure just on its own. Never before had she fel t her body release so intensely. She
wanted more. As she kissed her new lovers goodbye, Luva slipped a few pink balloons into Lava's hand. Lava fel t a familiar
tingle in her thighs and could not wait for her next chance to ride one. Who would have ever thought that balloons as a sexual
object could be so wondrous? Litt le did she know, the next day would bring thoughts and feelings that would make her see
balloons in a whole new way. When Luva and Non-P had first approached Lava with the balloon fetish, she was ner vous.
Af ter things got star ted, she realized it only helped her feel closer to them. There was no turning back for her. From that
day for ward, she became a looner a lover of balloons.

Luna

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Home Alone A Luna Loves short story

by LG Bowdal
Chessie and TJ were out of the
country for the weekend, they were on
location in Milan for Chessie's latest
glamour shoot, so Luna was spending the
weekend alone in their house. At rst she
was a little sad at not going with them
and she was certainly going to miss her
girlfriend and their best mate the larger
than life photography genius that is TJ,
but she had work commitments of her
own early Monday morning. Chessie and
TJ had left yesterday afternoon and
weren't going to be back till Monday
evening.
Luna itted from room to room
trying to occupy herself, then she noticed
the door to the spare bedroom AKA "The
Playroom" was slightly ajar and that
familiar smell greeted her through the
opening. Pushing the door open she
heard the rustling of balloons moving
and as
she
stepped
into the
room a
huge
red 36"
balloon
tumbled
from
the pile
and

bounced into her arms. Luna gently

embraced it hugging it against her,
breathing in the wonderful aroma of the
ageing latex, it wasn't as rm as it had
been several months ago when Chessie
had rst blown it up and it had lost some
of the size and shine it once had, but it
was still an impressive size and had
plenty of give left in it. Luna was a little
more conservative than her girlfriend
when it came to balloon sizes and
preferred ination levels opting for the
standard 11-12" party sized balloons
most of the time and the occasional 1436" when the mood took her.
Chessie on the other hand loved her
balloons on the larger size and was
particularly keen on 24-?" Hell if they
made a balloon the size of the room she
wanted it and she would always try to
push the size boundaries of her latex
lovelies making them as big as she dare
and she was certainly daring, but
somehow almost instinctively knew
where and when to stop blowing, so they
would be wondrously tight, but still
malleable enough to take a good riding
without risk of a pop. Chessie loved
nothing more than to ride a huge balloon
to multiple orgasms with a little help
from Luna, her favorite vibrator or more
often than not both!

She would also be the rst one to tell

you that being Bi she liked nothing more
than something big between her legs
weather that be sharing balloons with her
girlfriend or... well you get the picture.
Luna walked over to the bed, which
was littered with fteen or so balloons
comprised of both large and small
balloons of various ages, she carefully
brushed them aside sending them
bouncing and rolling onto the oor.
Selecting two yellow 12" balloons
from the dresser she sat down on the side
of the bed, kicking off her shoes and
laying back before getting down to
business.
Luna taking the rst balloon wraps
her luscious red lips around the nozzle
and exhales forcefully into it, the balloon
springs into life and begins taking form
in a small bubble, 2 more breaths are
added in the same ilk piquing her interest
more and more with each puff.
Stopping briey only to scan for
imperfections and of course admire her
handy work. Luna surveys the delicate
surface r9stly with her eagle like eyes
then runs the at of her hand across the
smooth skin caressing every millimeter
of latex.
Satised that it is as perfect as any
balloon she has ever seen or touched
before, she returns to blowing it up.

Another 4 breaths of her sweet air

and a quick squeeze tests conrms her
satisfaction and deftly she ties off her toy,
tosses it into the air, bats it a few times
then allows it oat down softly onto the
duvet behind her.
Before blowing up the other one
Luna decides her current attire of white
cotton blouse and medium length black
skirt with sheer tanned tights from her
day at work simply will not do. She slips
off her clothes, strips down to just her
black lace panties and chooses her
favorite black shnet body stocking dress
from the wardrobe in the corner,
playfully kicking away the balloons in
her path and pulls on the incredibly
revealing garment. It was one of her
birthday presents from Chessie last year
and had been used numerous times from
that night onward and
for good reason too.

Luna retrieves the other yellow and

skillfully stuffs them both inside the dress
creating an impressive pair of balloon
boobs on top of her own, stretching the
dress around her larger assets.
She walks over to the wardrobe and
admires her cartoon-esque reection in the
mirror, squealing in delight at both her
appearance and the feel of the smooth
warm latex skin against her own.

Luna

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The change of clothes had also

brought on her sexier side, the side of her
that Chessie knew and loved well and to
which the outside world were completely
oblivious to, exactly how she wanted it,
she wasn't shy by any sense of the word,
although in comparison to Chessie she
was practically a school girl plus she had
the outt too.

it lls the contours of her hands and

shows the rst signs of spilling out
through her ngers pffffffffffft her breaths
increasing in volume as her balloon
follows suit.

Balloon number two was a different

story the calm, careful and somewhat
demure Luna had left the building and
had been replaced by the ultra vixen,
latex hungry phantom that now stood in
the room.

A quick squeeze indicates it's

reached the desired size, pulling it from
her mouth she want-fully gazes at her
creation and places it between her thighs
while securing a knot in the neck and let's
go with a satisfying thwump as it snaps
back against the tightly stretched skin.

Pffffft Luna's toy starts to grow

between her lips pffffft getting bigger as

She can now no longer see past it,

her vision lled with brilliant yellow as if
the warmth between her hands were
actually from cradling the sun.

Her urges take the better of her and

she saunters back over to the dresser, she
chooses one of Chessie's favorites baby
pink 16" balloons and stands one of the
pillows on the bed against the corner of
the wall and reclines herself back on it.
Placing the large toy between her
salivating cherry red lips she closes her
eyes and blows into it with feverous intent
and reckless abandon, breath after breath
after breath, the balloon is reaching an
impressive size, normally she is much
more reserved and she doesn't know what
has come over her, but could care less, she
is totally lost in the moment, the pink
metallic rubber is becoming more and
more taut by the second.
She couldn't wait any longer and slips
her hand inside her creamy knickers and
begins playing with herself, putting the
balloon back to her lips she continues
blowing, rubbing her clit harder and faster
inserting her middle and index ngers
deep inside her and strokes her G-Spot
furiously, all the while forcing more and

more air into the balloon now pear shaped

giant.
Her orgasm building stronger and
stronger the balloon growing larger and
larger, the neck has inated all the way
down and is kissing her lips, neither her
nor the balloon can take much more and
nally RELEASE!
Shaking uncontrollably she looses her
grip around the nozzle of the balloon as
she cries out in ecstasy and opens her eyes
to see the most over-inated necked out
balloon she has ever seen quickly
deating as it shoots off to the other side
of the room before landing in a crumpled
heap stretched out and wrinkled on the
oor.
Luna was totally absorbed by her
desires she hadn't realized that due to a
last minute mix up Chessie's shoot had
been postponed till the following month
and that she'd been out partying and
shopping with TJ or that she had come
home and been standing in the doorway
watching and staring at her girlfriend in
complete and absolute awe for the last 10
minutes.

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1. Choose two balloons. They can be

the same size or two different
sizes.
2. Inflate the larger balloon to about
35% of its full size.
3. Carefully inser t the smaller balloon
through the neck of the large
balloon, bulb side first. You will
lose some air and it may take a
few tries at first.
4. Hold the neck of both balloons
together. Blow the inside balloon
to desired size and tie off. We
prefer to tie them off with a
half knot so that the balloon can
be deflated later.
5. Blow the outside balloon to
desired size, tie off, and ENJOY!

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