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Kaija: Having a Ball

Submitted by Anonymous on Fri, 02/15/2013 - 02:32
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Sarana was jolted awake as the chartered bus hit a bump as it traveled down the desolate Texas highway. The girl shook her head and pulled a pair of glasses out of her pocket.

"Ack, my neck...Kaija? Are you awake?"

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Average: 3 (6 votes)

Colleen: The Final Straw II

Submitted by Anonymous on Fri, 02/15/2013 - 02:28
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The word angry could not even begin to describe how pissed off Colleen was at this very moment. She had spent the last week and a half floating around the skies above Omaha seething with fury. At last she had deflated enough to graze the top of trees, and finally luck favored her when she managed to grip the top of a tall juniper bush, and with great effort, the balloon girl pulled herself down to the ground.

"I'm...gonna get those two...they're gonna pay fer doin' this to me...."

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Average: 4 (5 votes)

Colleen: The Final Straw I

Submitted by Anonymous on Fri, 02/15/2013 - 02:21
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"I dont know, Colleen....I mean, wouldn't it just encourage her MORE?"

Sarana straightened her glasses and peered at her red haired friend. Colleen had approached her with an interesting proposition after her chemistry class let out for the day...a suggestion that intrigued the biochemistry student, but also raised countless questions.

"Please Sarana! I'm so sick of that girl sneakin' up on me, and filling me up with whatever strikes her fancy...can you do it?"

Colleen pleaded with Sarana, her idea absolutely requiring the girl's cooperation.

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Average: 4.2 (11 votes)

Make Me Big

Submitted by latecomer on Mon, 01/07/2013 - 18:17
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MAKE ME BIG

By Latecomer

 

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Average: 3.9 (16 votes)

Cheerleader Scorned, A - Part 2: Too Much of a Good Thing

Submitted by Redsnake on Sat, 12/22/2012 - 04:03
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“In here!”

Jordyn tugged Heather’s arm and pushed open the door, pulling the cheer captain excitedly in behind her. She flicked on the lights before the darkness could fold fully around them, revealing a room modestly-sized for its purpose; a few solid tables stood out along a bare hardwood floor, surrounded by a variety of tools, the smell of sawdust, a posted reminder that Suzie never wore her safety glasses and that now she doesn’t need them.

“A back room of the wood shop?” Heather said flatly, making no effort to disguise her puzzlement.

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Average: 4 (21 votes)

Visitation, The

Submitted by Redsnake on Mon, 12/17/2012 - 03:01
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There was a flash of fire at the foot of Mallory’s bed, and when it abated, the demon stood silently there. She wore the standard outfit, which is to say, not much; stiletto boots buckled around her ankles; a spiked choker around her neck; a pair of long fingerless gloves running up her forearms; and what might charitably be called a bikini - all in standard velvet black to accent pale, shimmering skin and long, flame-red hair. In one hand she carried a compressed air tank, which she placed softly at the bedside before sliding gently onto the covers to straddle the napping girl.

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Average: 4.4 (31 votes)

Not a Word

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 12/13/2012 - 15:55
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Sarah began to sob as the full weight of her predicament sank in. The torn scraps of garments and undergarments scattered around her were all sore reminders of her current state. Unable to move, she simply flapped her hands and kicked her feet, rocking slightly as she did so. Her face, visible only down to her lower lip for the sheer size of her body, was beet red, with tears trickling down her puffed-out cheeks. Squeaking sounds emanated from her naked, spherical body whenever she moved even slightly, like the turgidity of a balloon being tried and tested by any force acting against it.

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Average: 3.9 (11 votes)

Of Love and Inflation

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 12/13/2012 - 03:08
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"Let me help you Claire!" Jennifer yelled through a door, Claire inside the bathroom doing something. "I've got it! I don't need somebody to help me put make-up on..." She called back, looking into the mirror and sighing. She applied lipstick which was a lovely shade of crimson, and some blush, looking a little awkward as she did it.Earlier that day, Jennifer had tried to get Claire to go out on a date with one of her friends from college, and after many, many hours of annoyance, Claire finally caved. As a final touch, she put on some dark eye shadow and opened the door, Jennifer gasping.

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Average: 3 (6 votes)

One Sip and Your Clothes Rip

Submitted by Anonymous on Thu, 12/13/2012 - 03:02
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Fourth week in the market, and it was official. Bloating Soda was an unrivalled success. Ariel stood in her new office, smiling as she looked out on the city. Her soda was the only one of its kind on the shelves, so there was almost no competition. To be fair, a soft drink that tasted good and made your gut inflate like a balloon was a pretty original idea.

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Average: 3.1 (7 votes)

Female Inflation and Sexual Arousal: a Historical Overview

Submitted by latecomer on Tue, 12/04/2012 - 00:03
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FEMALE INFLATION AND SEXUAL AROUSAL: A HISTORICAL OVERVIEW

by Latecomer

 

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Average: 3.3 (8 votes)
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