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It Has Zombies

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Jack leaps over the fence and lands in the grass beside Shelly. He cautiously looks back over the four foot tall wood fence and doesn't see anything out of the ordinary. He breathes a sigh of relief and sits next to Shelly.

Shelly half winces and smiles as she holds the side of her belly, "That went well."

Jack pulls aside her hand and sees the bite mark. Worry and concern fills his eyes, "No, no, no."

Shelly returns her hand to the wound, "I got bit."

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Average: 3 (6 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)

Door Woman 3 - Pins

The Door Woman 3 -- Pins

 

The door woman was there a third time. Her third time there -- the first time, she had bust, the second time, she had burst, and who knew what would happen the third time. But she had to keep this little girl in here. The little girl was sitting at the table.

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Average: 2.8 (4 votes)

Door Woman 2: Door Woman's Sister

Guys, I don't know what I was doing but I had to, had to, had to, had to, had to get this out. Hope you enjoy.

 

Door Woman 2: Door Woman's Little Sister

 

The door woman, Alexa Pittman, stood in the door -- again. This was her second time supervising the little girl, and she had busted after the first. 

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Average: 2.3 (7 votes)

Story of the Door Woman, The

The Story of the Door Woman

 

The Door Woman, Alexa Pittman, was standing in the door. She had been employed to look after the little girl. And prevent the little girl from getting out of this room. 

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Average: 2.5 (4 votes)

Modern-Day Hansel and Gretel, A

This follows the familiar tale of “Hansel and Gretel,” yet it has some interesting twists.  We find ourselves in modern-day America, where witches are uncommon and resourceful children abound.  We meet Jennifer and Jack, our sister/brother team.  The story opens with our duo returning from a retreat in a remote part of the state.

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Average: 3.5 (2 votes)

Six Blueberries, The

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Abigail ran up to the front door of her friends’ house. “I’m Late!” she thought in her head. She rang the door bell, moments later she heard footsteps from behind the door. The door flung open, standing there was her friend Gabby with nothing but a green shirt and her panties on. “We were starting to think you weren’t gonna show.” Gabby said with a smirk, “Come in, everyone else is already here.” Abigail walked in and the two proceeded to the living room. Four other girls sat in the room, Samantha, Alexis, Jillian, and Lucy.

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Average: 3.5 (10 votes)

Girl Power

- This is the prize; - A woman with double chin opened a suitcase and showed the packs of currency inside. Then she put it on the bar stand, and carefully closed both locks. – The winners will divide those between them. I love inflation movies! The public loves inflation movies. I know your kind, so if the feed is cut off - no prize for anyone. See you in 100 minutes. – She lifted the suitcase, turned and walked out, there was a sound of a car driving away. The two guards stayed though.

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Average: 2.2 (9 votes)

Bounce

You look up at me pleadingly as I tug your leash. I can see the embarrassment in your large expressive eyes as you sit there on your knees, generous rear end resting back on your heels, your pouty little mouth covered over by a strip of pink duct tape. Your hands are cuffed behind you, forcing your already extremely well-endowed breasts forward, pale cleavage bulging out of your pink PVC top.

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Average: 4.2 (19 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 (16 votes)
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