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Problem, The

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“Control, this is the lab. We have a problem.”

The administrator frowned and stabbed the intercom button. “I don’t like problems.”

“I know,” replied the intercom nervously. “But we’re seeing some unexpected results from batch A23 on subjects. Please, check the cam feed on 14…right away.”

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Average: 3.8 (9 votes)

Room 12

What's behind door number 12? Everything he ever wanted.

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Average: 3.8 (10 votes)

Corset, The

There are times when even the most self-assured person feels like an idiot. For Amanda, this was that moment.

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Average: 4.2 (21 votes)

Everything

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Teresa liked men except for one small problem: They were assholes. No matter how hard she tried, or how desperately she hoped, the men in her life had always turned out to be inadequate. Too many disappointments in a row had left her bitter and a little vengeful. Her standards were now sky-high, and anybody who would try to woo her would inevitably not live up to them. She'd make sure of that.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Liquid Helium

“Our little project has come to fruition,” I said. “I think it’s time.”

“I’ll be right over,” she said excitedly, and hung up the phone.

Kim wasn’t fat. Curvy, yes, a little overweight, okay--but as a dancer, well, every line that isn’t straight is considered a detriment. She’d approached me to create a solution that would help her lose weight fast in time for the dance concert. What she didn’t know is that I’d failed spectacularly. Nothing worked, and a handful of lab rats with gastrointestinal distress was hardly a sign of success.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Cindairella

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Ooookay. Basically, this is naughty. It's a fairy tale, yes, but some rather unorthodox things will no doubt happen to our plucky heroine before this document is through, not the least of which will be some explicit descriptions of female mammary glands blowing up like balloons. If the thought of that makes you shudder, turn back now. If you're sick like me and think that's awesome, read at your own risk.

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)

Self Control

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It wasn't something she considered rational. It wasn't something she was going to pretend was safe. And it certainly wasn't anything that she expected anyone else to understand.

It was a ridiculous idea--she knew that. It was a ridiculous operation to have. And ridiculously expensive. The doctor--not that she saw any degree of note--even tried to talk her out of it. Why not just have children? Why not just gain weight? That wasn't what she wanted. He didn't understand. But then, nobody did. It was all about control--hers. And immediate, breathtaking results.

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Average: 4.2 (12 votes)

Lab, The

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"Whoa...OK, it's starting." It had taken months, but at last, we'd found the answer. A strange concoction of the lighter chemicals of the periodic table had resulted in what could be modern science's (and plastic surgery's) biggest coup -- a formula that could inflate the female breast, much like a balloon. While it added no additional weight to the body, it did alter its appearance from within. Carrie was a coed with a keen interest in science, but beyond that, as one of the less-endowed on campus, she was eager to take a risk if it meant a better self-image.

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Average: 4.1 (8 votes)

Happy Holly Days

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"What's the matter, you don't have the Christmas spirit?"

I'd recognize that voice anywhere.

Holly answered the phones at work. I spent most of my time down in the lab, but I'd see her every time I had to deliver a status report or a presentation on one of my projects. I'd have to pass the front desk to get to the meeting room, and she'd always deliberately make eye contact. If I was alone, we'd exchange small talk, though she'd rarely say anything if other people were around. But she'd always peek out from behind those auburn locks to give me...the look.

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Average: 4.2 (13 votes)

Eating Light

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And then, at the table, it happened. A soft hissing, and she jerked back in her seat. "What's wrong?" I asked.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)
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