Male Inflation

Moving To The Featherweight Class

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Moving To The Featherweight Class
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Average: 3.3 (7 votes)

Machine, The

The Revulcanizing Polymer Bonding Shuffler, usually just called it to save time, was encased in a colossal industrial sarcophagus, and stood as an unholy union of the bleeding edges of every field of science and engineering, from Quantum Mechanics to the Culinary Sciences. An outer case of stainless steel covered the labyrinth of coolant pipes, wires, sensors, and air ducts, which surrounded the it, and three huge hoses reached like the fingers of a hand toward the exhaust vents hung from the ceiling.

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Average: 3.2 (10 votes)

Silence in the Library

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The sound of a page occasionally being turned was more or less the only thing audible throughout most of the building, save for maybe the odd creaking of a chair or a cough or two. Of course, though, libraries tend to be like that at the best of times. It was particularly quiet, however, on the evening at which he found himself taking up residence in a secluded wing of the library for some quality reading time.

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Average: 4.4 (23 votes)

Waylon Smithers' Magic Inflation

Looks like a mysterious force causes Waylon Smithers Jr. to inflate like a balloon I think it's similar to the Black Magic Inflation seen in the Three Caballeros movie.

I have a blue version of Smithers, I will upload it later.


Waylon Smithers from The Simpsons belongs to ©Fox/Matt Groening.

Waylon Smithers' Magic Inflation
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Average: 1.8 (5 votes)

Outgassing

For several days after the lab accident and fearing she would lose her job, Irene was able to hide her condition by slipping into a supply closet every hour and using a vacuum pump to keep herself looking somewhat normal.  That seemed to be working until she was held up in a video conference all morning long, unable to leave.  While she successfully concealed her swelling with the tactical use of her lab coat, what she didn't know was that the nanites in the helium she was outgassing had saturated the small room and her coworkers had each ingested a rather large dosage of them.

Outgassing
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Average: 4.1 (11 votes)

Blowjob


The room was quiet as David lounged on the couch, Sarah leaning into his body under the blankets. He had long tuned out the show they were watching, instead enjoying the feeling of his girlfriend pressing into him. Times like this were nice and relaxing, David felt he could melt into the couch like this.

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Average: 4.6 (39 votes)

Teasing

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Lori winked to the other two young women. "Watch this." Stepping onto the path she walked through the park, stopping in front of a sandy-haired blond in a button-up shirt and cargo pants. "Hey Scott.  You ready?"

"Sure," Scott replied, standing. "But what took you so long?"

"Oh, you know," she said, trying to sound casual. "I was distracted."

"By what?"

"Well..." She suppressed a smile. "There was this really big blimp flying overhead."

"It couldn't have been -that- big."

"No, it was pretty big."

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Average: 4 (8 votes)

Center of Attention 6

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The more he thought about it, the more he realized that things were even stranger on levels that were heretofore overshadowed by other strange events.  For such a large city, it had to have some earlier foundations, but there were no signs of historical buildings or landmarks.  It was just a very generic large, modern city.  Odd how he never considered it until now, he thought. "So about what you said a few days ago..."

She glanced behind her as she walked. "What about?" she asked.

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Average: 4 (5 votes)

Center of Attention 4

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She had a very large, open apartment; he wouldn't have been surprised if it took up the entire floor.  This, naturally, raised questions about who she was, how she was able to afford it, and several other, more audacious issues. "So what's going on?" he asked. "What happened yesterday?"

"I have a theory," she replied. "You know the quote 'all the world's a stage?'"

"Of course.  'All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players,'" he recited.

"Right, that-"

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Average: 3.5 (4 votes)

Center of Attention 3

She looked up at her handiwork, a huge pudgy head with fat lips and puffed-out cheeks that would be blimps in their own right, connected to an absolutely monstrous air-filled body that curved to the sides and into the distance, out and above her.  Whatever he expected from her, she was sure it didn't involve transforming him, in the span of minutes, into a human blimp that could probably be seen from space.  He was certainly within eyesight of the people in the city, and considering how swollen his length was he seemed to be enjoying some aspect of it.  It takes all kinds, sh

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Average: 3.3 (3 votes)
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