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Hannah

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Honestly, Ari didn’t have a problem with her girlfriend’s weight. Hannah was a bombshell. Tall, curvaceous, with long, dyed hair, and gorgeous green eyes. She wasn’t quite as svelte as she was when they started dating, but Ari explained over and over that it meant she was happy. She didn’t feel the need to look trim because she had what she wanted. And the young woman was not vain. She loved herself, yet Ari couldn’t help but notice the tiniest bit of dissatisfaction when she squeezed into her sliders and buttoned her jersey over a small bit of pudge. Ari only wanted to help.

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Ill-Conceived Escape, An

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“You have wronged me and the court,” the king bellowed, his voice echoing through the filled throne room. The lords and ladies of the court stood around, all glaring at the fellow in the center of the room. At the head of the room, the king and queen sat, resplendent and handsome. To the queen’s right sat her daughter, the princess. The young woman, having just seen her twenty-first name day, sat primly, yet could not help wiggling her fingers at the man in the middle. “The kingdom despises you, sir. Were it up to me, you would be put to death.

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Average: 4 (2 votes)

Alice

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When Alice got the text from her boyfriend after practice, she knew something was up. Alice was a tall, thin girl, the only sophomore on the varsity basketball team. It helped that she was taller than some of the seniors. Sure, she loomed almost a foot and a half over her boyfriend Alex, but it didn’t bother them. Long, wavy blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, she gathered up her gear and made her way to the park that Alex had designated.

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Average: 3 (3 votes)

Fertility Potion, The

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Upstairs, in the quaint kitchen of The Great White Witch’s cottage. The witch herself sat at a diner set, sipping coolly from a fine china teacup. Things were certainly much quieter after the defeat of the Abominable Warlock, strange as it were. She expected miles of lines to be at the shop door, seeking help with reconstruction of the village of Hermit, but the only business she’d received all day was a Leshy requesting a magic foot cream. “I guess they just wanted to give me a break,” She thought aloud.

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Average: 4.3 (4 votes)

Experimental Antics

Barika was resting at home after work, she had to break up a fight at the bar using her looks, she had purple hair she tied into two pigtails and lavender feather on top of it and a D cup and an amazing butt. She always wore her belly dancing outfit even at home as it was a gift from her mother. Then she got a call on the phone and when she didn’t answer it (she assumed it was one of the love-struck customers at the bar) it went to voice mail and to her surprise it was Gabriella and the message was *Beep* “Hey Barika!

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Average: 2.3 (4 votes)

Inflatable Infiltration

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Calisea's desire for a hasty departure to Stormwind was halted by the Shattered hand, much to her dismay. Her guild had taken the liberty of having her fitted for some human sized clothing, Calisea having been forced to also endure an unbelievably boring lecture on human culture by an orc elder. At last, the guild deemed her prepared for her lengthy task, Calisea packing for what could be a very long time away from home.

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Average: 3.2 (6 votes)

Photo Shoot, The

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Jessica was bummed. She was hoping to start over in a new school. But somehow Veronica, the most popular girl, in school managed to get a picture of Jess when she was very obese. Back then, she was practically inflated. Now, she was almost pencil thin. But did it matter? No.

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Average: 2 (8 votes)

Inflatex

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It just seemed like your average day. I went to work, I did my job, and I then I was fired. Don't ask how, I barely know. I went home around eight. Feeling depressed that I lost the only job I was good at, I just turned on the TV and watched a movie. It was a romance, which made reminded me of my late husband, Ricky. He died on a cruise that was supposed to be our honeymoon. Feeling sick, I turned off the TV and went to bed.

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Average: 3.1 (14 votes)

witchfloat

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Average: 4.1 (15 votes)

ranmapotion

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Average: 3.9 (18 votes)
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