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Balloon People, The - Part 1

 

 

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Average: 3.3 (8 votes)

Eclair Creamy

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Douglas, finally got up the nerve to ask out this lovely lady he had meet a few wonderful months back.

They had become close friends in those last few month He admired her from afar for a great deal of time as well.

Her name was Josie and her soft locks of Light brown hair shown from the lights of the sun like a beacon calling home save many a sailor from the power of the sea , her eyes as deep as the very depths of the universe the shim of her eyes like the twinkling of the very stars.

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Average: 3.5 (16 votes)

Inflate Club

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Average: 3.4 (7 votes)

Inflate Club, Part 1

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Felix didn’t know what to expect when Imogen led him deep into the decrepit building, although he wouldn’t have guessed that it involved inflating women.

Most of the passageways were sparsely lit, so Felix stayed close behind her, checking out the backside of her jeans as they got closer to the screaming crowd. They seemed to be screaming “Blow! Blow! Blow!” with various other voices shouting encouragement or the more enigmatic “Pop her! Pop her!”

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Average: 3.6 (10 votes)

Busty Becky

I was determined to have my prize. It had taken a long time to get it together but I was close to my goal.

The necessary equipment lay ranged around the room: large tank of helium, hose and regulator, lubricants and, glittering prize, Busty Becky. Becky arrived in the mail that morning, wrapped in brown paper. Becky the latex love doll. She came packaged with promises of the ride of a lifetime and various stats about the sizes she could be inflated to and weights she could support at each size. Weight wouldn’t be a problem today.

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Average: 4.5 (25 votes)

Sarah

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Sarah was sick of being fat. She was 18, only 5'5 and she probably weighted around 350 pounds. However, she did have naturally huge melons and a large round ass to boot. And it wasn't just the huge stomach that bothered her. If only she could live without the cellulite legs and the fat that almost seemed to squeeze her eyes shut. However, she had just met Damian, a bit of a self proclaimed magician. He liked big women, but he taught her the spell anyhow after she waggled her canteloupe-sized boobs in his face---That is before she dumped him. He was a wierdo anyhow.

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Average: 2 (6 votes)

Flyer, The

My name is Kerra and I’m twenty years old. I have short brown hair with blonde highlights. I’ve been told I have enchanting blue eyes. I am a very slim girl, my parents still ask me if I eat right. What can I say? I don’t get fat, but then again, I don’t eat all that much. I have to admit I’m not very good with relationships. My friends sometimes make me jealous but I try my best not to show it. Although I’d love to have a man. I believe I’m a very romantic girl. I don’t think I’m too picky, it’s just I have boundaries. Well I met the name of my dreams yesterday.

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Average: 3.1 (10 votes)

Vinylady vs. The Penetrator

Vinylady floated imposingly over the battered bad guy. “It should help you in court that the launch codes aren’t compromised,” she reassured him. Her pink and black day costume shone wetly in the noonday sun.

As federal agents dragged Captain Klepto off, however, he cackled, “No, but you will be!”

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)

Come to Bed, Dear

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"Come to bed, dear..."

Her voice was husky, self assured yet gentle. She was a woman who knew what she wanted. Who was I to refuse.

"Alice, I..."

My own voice faltered and stumbled, lost and alone in what I thought. I knew my opinion didn't matter, what I thought had no bearing on what her vision dictated. I tripped over language, unable or too unsure of the path to take to strike out.

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

Air in the Park

The crystalline drops I remember with unnatural accuracy. The way they caressed the skin, gently, slowly creating clear trails of liquid mirrors that reflected the surroundings. I envision them still, and immediately fill with passion – with need, the thought alone filling my whole being with the aches of desire. It is my abdomen, however, that begins to feel more determined, pressing outward with immense intensity. It has become so that I can't leave my apartment when it's raining outside. I have to stay indoors in order to keep from losing my head entirely.

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Average: 4.1 (20 votes)
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