Male Inflation

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Average: 4.3 (4 votes)

The Swollen Speedster!

The Swollen Speedster!
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Average: 5 (2 votes)

Torture Dressed as Therapy 2: Testing the Limits

A year, maybe two. Glen had quickly grown tired of his life hooked up to a canister. Klestofer stopped visiting him after a few months, leaving him alone most days. Sometimes therapists came in and asked him questions. He would anawer truthfully, but they never did anything about his dark thoughts.

He often wished he would just pop. Or deflate. Or fall asleep and never wake up. 

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Average: 4.5 (2 votes)

Torture Dressed Like Therapy

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It was unsuspected. Just and unfortunate draw of bad luck. They hadn't been looking for anyone specific, just whoever they could get their hands on - fast and easy. 

Some cruel, twisted minds were just looking to tinker with the limits of the human body. To see just how far it would go. None involved, of course, were bold enough to volunteer. They wanted to explore this stretch of a theory with no expense to themselves. 

And poor Glen just happened to be walking home alone on the night they decided to find a test subject.

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Average: 4.5 (6 votes)

Pumping Perfume

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“Leave him alone.” barked Harold from the cabin door, his speckled eyes locked on Boyd who had Devon pinned to the timber floor.

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Average: 3.6 (5 votes)

Dom and the Little Man, The

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*DING DONG*

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Average: 2.5 (8 votes)

Shane

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Shane is a 24-year-old slightly muscular guy. During the day he's a mechanic in a car dealership. He loves his work, but he likes his partner a lot more, of course. His name is Mark, a 25-year-old muscle Adonis. He also works at the same dealership. This was the place where they met. They lived together for 4 years now. Both share the passion for balloons and keep the bedroom filled up with them. They kept them unpopped, but if occasionaly one failed, it did something to them too. Sometimes they popped for fun too.

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Average: 2.8 (5 votes)

Currency: Heist

Anna locked the front door to the bank and sighed. “God, I thought today would never end,” she said, exhausted.

Jasmine logged out of her computer and stashed the encrypted mouthpieces in a desk drawer behind the teller’s counter. “From now on, I’m asking off from counter duty on the Fridays before a holiday weekend.”

“Tell me about it,” Anna said, turning off most of the lights throughout the bank’s customer service area. “At least the weekend will be pretty quiet.”

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Average: 4.7 (7 votes)

My pillow stuffed belly

 

My pillow stuffed belly
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Average: 4.3 (3 votes)

Power Overload

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The Great White Witch was hung from the wall by a sickly red dark magic. Her long red hair falling in front of her face. Her brilliant white suit now sullied with dust and scuffs. A smell of ashes and brimstone hung in the air. Her grey eyes fluttered open, still woozy from the force of The Abominable Warlock’s energy beam throwing her against the wall. Menacingly, The Warlock cloaked in black and red, skulked towards her, his eyes furious glowing Rubies and his platinum locks trailing behind him.

“No, this can’t be the end!” She wept aloud. “Everyone was counting on me!”

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Average: 4.3 (4 votes)
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