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Storm in a B-Cup

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Storm clouds had already begun to gather as the crowd filtered out of the club. It was just after 3am, kicking out time, and the distant sound of thunder crashing echoed through the streets.

Raindrops began to fall, lightly at first, onto the little groups of people waiting for their friends to join them.

The sound of chatter started to drown out as the rain began to fall more heavily, much to the dismay of those just stepping outside.

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Average: 3.8 (13 votes)

According to Plan

“Things don’t always go according to plan.” a sultry female voice cooed from behind Investigator Lynn. This voice was accompanied by the click of a pistol loading.

The blonde woman’s hands shot into the air as she turned to face her assailant. She had to fight to keep herself from laughing. Sitting there on the desk, holding the pistol, was perhaps the broadest, most pregnant looking woman she had ever encountered. She looked as though she were ready to pop with triplets any time soon.

Though, knowing who she was facing she might have just been ready to pop.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

That's the Power of Thongs

Padeesha’s dark tan skin reflected her Pakistani heritage, and her flawless, athletic body was an obvious gift from the goddess Venus. As she stood on the beach, her eyes gazing across the beach, she knew that her thong bikini had a hypnotic effect on every man there, entrancing any man with a working sex organ to do her bidding.

“Excuse me, miss,” said a nearby voice. “I want to leave my girlfriend for you.”

“Get lost, loser,” Padeesha told him.

Dejected, Brad Pitt slunk back to his comparatively plain-looking girlfriend.

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Average: 3.1 (9 votes)

C. Plenty Building Incident, The

This is a transcript from an audio recording that have been found in the crater of the Miss C. Plenty Building by the current team of investigator. Given Miss C. Plenty exceptional physical condition and intentions mentioned in this document, without a doubt this should clear all mysteries surrounding this incident:

“- Madam, I found a document you may find most interesting (this voice have been identified as Mrs. X (name classified for the proceeding), private aid for Miss C. Plenty)

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Average: 3.5 (4 votes)

Inflation Contest

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Ayame's heart pounded loudly in her chest. She was in the last round of the 12th annual Inflation Competition with her partner, Iris. And Ayame's face was beginning to show it.

"So how did Team Black do?" A nervous Ayame asked her partner.

"Well.....," said Iris with a pause in her voice, "They got to three feet and quit."

Ayame started to cheer up abit, three feet wasn't that bad she could maybe beat that. Beside Ayame, Iris started to laugh.

"Your too tense," laughed Iris, "You need to loosen up or you really wont stand a chance."

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Average: 2 (5 votes)

Melinda's Pumpkins

Melinda stands in front of the gigantic pumpkin resting on the Halloween dance stage. With a lustful smile, she pops her sizeable breast out of her Witch costume.

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Average: 3.8 (4 votes)

Nocturnal, The

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There has been stories of some weird creature roaming around the town causing mischief. This creature is called the Nocturnal because it only comes out in the night. This Creature is described as being dark, ghostly, fangs, humanoid body like its from space, and has three horns protruding from the back of its head. If anyone goes near the Nocturnal they will be bitten by its fangs and injected with mysterious venom, which causes the victims to blow up like balloons and possibly meet their end.

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Average: 2.5 (4 votes)

Loss, The

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What happens to those you leave behind? People meet their end in different ways, but everybody still has loved ones that are left to deal with the loss. This story tries to explore that.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Anxiety

I anxiously licked my lips, for what I was I going to be doing once I arrived home from school. Anxiously sat in class after class, wishing the clock would tick faster. Impatiently staring at the clock in each classroom I went with a glare that could kill someone. Nervously stretch my hands throughout class. Eat my lunch with no care at all; hoping it could get my mind of what I wanted to do so badly after school. The seconds inched closer and closer until the final bell of the day rang. It rang so loud I thought I was hearing a joyous melody.

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Average: 2.6 (5 votes)

Too Late

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This was such a good idea though Justine. "Eric won't know what to do with me when he gets here". Janine had found out by looking through some of Eric's stuff, mainly his computer that he had quite an inflation fetish. Quite a substantial amount of hard drive space was filled with pictures of girls inflating themselves, stories of ballooning girls being fucked by their boyfriends and girlfriends, and movies of cartoon woman exploding like overfilled balloons. This was the bases of Janine's birthday surprise.

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Average: 3.9 (13 votes)
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