Male Inflation

To Be Desirable

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Trent frowns as the cold wind of winter whips across his face and he grabs the convenient store's door handle. He pulls the door open and rushes into the welcome warmth of the inside of the store. He slowly removes his gloves and wanders the small store looking for something to eat. He pauses at some cookies and movements on the other side of the chest high rack gets his attention. He sees a five foot nine, slim, girl with what looks to be a full c-cup or possibly d-cup breasts in a black sports bra.

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Average: 3.9 (12 votes)

Future Popping, A

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Vincent sighs as the lights of the city shine brightly behind the super skyscrapers around him and he adjusts his back leather coat as he walks. His hand self-consciously checks the firearm holstered in it's shoulder holster in the right side of his coat. He rarely uses it, but is comforted to have it there none the less. A warm wet wind blows across him as he walks across the walk pass way and hover cars zip over head.

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Average: 3.6 (9 votes)

You’re feeling so sleepy… Very sleepy…

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“Hey Billy.” Rob greeted his flatmate with a sigh. “Move up, you’re taking up all the sofa.” Billy huffed and budged over to let his friend sit down.

“Where have you been?”

“My hypnotherapy class.”

“You’re still going to that?” Billy took a swig of beer. “Thought you were going to give up?”

“It beats sitting around here with you, wearing… what is that?”

“A dragon onsie. What does it look like?”

“Yeah. It beats that.”

“What did you try to learn tonight?”

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Average: 4 (15 votes)

blueberry commission 1

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blueberry commission 1
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Average: 2.8 (10 votes)

Boyberry - Blowup_Boy

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Commission I had done of myself running into a problem with a certain chewing gum.

Boyberry - Blowup_Boy
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Average: 4.2 (20 votes)

Competition, The

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Warning mature content. Contains inflation fetish material and is for mature readers only. Read at your own risk.

11/30/14

Lilly and Scarlett sit in the backroom at work talking about their coworker Frank. He seems a strange fit to be working at the clothing store, but both of them agree there is something very desirable about Frank.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Box of Comics, A

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Trent curses as he digs through the box of comics he'd bought from the bookstore and a cloud of dust rushes up out of the box. He pulls out dusty issues of Superman, Batman, and others ranging from Supergirl to Spiderman. He notes the formerly white pages are now brown and knows none of these have any resale value, but he loves comics and only paid five bucks for the whole box. He digs out more comics, stacks them on the floor, and notices a shiny metal something in the bottom of the box.

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Average: 2.9 (8 votes)

Tight Space

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Trying on a new inflatable latex suit, however, I didn't think it completely out when the suit becomes a tight fit inside the tiny room.

Two pieces of art in the same week, this hasn't happen in a long time. ^_^;

Haven't drawn an inflation pic in a while, and quite satisfied by it. Even start playing with coloring again, personal love the extra shine on the latex. Still improving though, especial on the hands.

Tight Space
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Average: 3.7 (12 votes)

Scarred For Life

"So... How do you like it?" She purred as she stared across the table.

"It's, um. It's delicious. I really like it. Yum. Thanks, Mrs. B." You made a motion of rubbing your stomach with your hand. Mmmm.

"Oh, you can just call me Violet, if you want..." It's great when your girlfriend's family likes you, but this was awkward. When your girlfriend's mom offered you a slice of homemade blueberry pie, you didn't expect her to sit across the table with her head leaning on her hand and stare dreamily at you while you ate it.

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Average: 3.9 (17 votes)

Adventuring Hazard

In time immemorial there stood in the antediluvian land of Mnar a great city of men; the City of Sarnath. It was a true metropolis, bustling with merchants and fortune seekers from all reaches of the known world. The bandage-wrapped talisman peddlers of Noor, the diminutive lizard beings of Outer Foth, even the fabled moon-beings could all be found wandering the winding streets and bazaars of Great Sarnath, hawking and buying things ranging from fine bronze blades to black lotus to dyed bolts of silk.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)
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