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Size Does Matter

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 Linda sipped her coffee and tapped with her fingers nervously.
"Look, I have to prepare report to head office, feed my cat, and I feel uneasy. I may even have a fever"
Andrew replied with a smile: "Excellent, we will visit your place, feed the cat, take your notebook and spend rest of night together. Making report, of course"
"And if I'm ill?"
"I'll make you hot tea with honey. By the way, you don't look ill at all, on the opposite"
"What opposite?"

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

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)

Beautiful Butterfly, A

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I waited nervously in the waiting room. I drummed my fingers together. It was a nervous tick of mine. My heart was beating faster. A million thoughts whizzed through my head. What if this works? How will my life change? Do I want it to change? “Kayley Choan?” My heart skipped a few dozen beats. I stood up. “Dr. Williams will see you now.” I gulped as I entered his office. He was sitting behind his desk, talking on the phone with someone.

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Average: 3.2 (9 votes)

My Elastic Boyfriend

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Michelle grasped the crown of her head, her fingers slowly sliding into her short ginger red hair as she gave a frustrated sigh, the offices have been on a complete tear lately as it feels like things refuse to let up for a second on her.  Leaving her exhausted enough to lean up against the side of the bus window before her stop finally arrived.  She got off, awkwardly strolling over to her and her boyfriend's house where upon entering she couldn't get the purse and computer bag off of her quick enough.

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Average: 3.6 (8 votes)

Lisa's Legacy - Part 1

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"Rayne! Focus and get your head in the game!" Coach Stevens yelled.

"Hike!" the quarterback screamed.

Josh caught the ball and dug his cleats into the turf sprinting down the football field, ball in hand, to the end zone. Josh looked to his left and saw a player coming straight for him, tackling him. Josh stumbled to his feet and took a seat at the bench. He took off his helmet and wiped the sweat from his long, brown, curly hair.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Inflation Olympics Chapter 5

Sarah waited as the trio of athletes walked up the bleacher stairs leading to the VIP area where she was seated.  As they arrived, the reporter realized that Sandy's presence was commanding even in a lack of inflation, especially when viewed from a seated position.  The voluptuous six-foot woman towered over her as the three sidestepped through the aisle to seats adjacent to the reporter.  Sandy would be considered curvy at half her present dimensions.  As she uncomfortably watched Sandy's voluminous, heavy chest bobbling past her, Sarah wondered if s

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Average: 3.9 (12 votes)

Inflation Olympics Chapter 4

The girls had lead Sarah to a large gymnasium adjoining the locker room then. She realized now why the building had appeared so large from the outside... its interior contained a standard 400-meter track, layered with that sort of black rubber that she'd heard was made of recycled tires. A tier of mostly empty black bleachers ran parallel to the track on each of its long sides. They took Sarah to the front row in a roped-off section marked "VIP."

"Will you be okay here, Sarah?" Laurie asked. "The only people allowed on the field are contestants and officials.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Very Serious Case of the Hiccups, A

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When I signed up to study ecology, I had visions of visiting exotic biomes. I daydreamed of swimming through Caribbean reefs and discovering a new species of pufferfish or finding a violet poison dart frog in Amazonia. The reality is that you have to go where the money will take you. So there I was, knee-deep in the effluent from Grimesworth Dye Works in a freezing polluted stream, sifting out the red water mites to take them back to the lab and test them for mutated bacteria. This dominated my life, regardless of the season. I was paying my dues for my PhD.

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Average: 3 (7 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)

Handle

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She had a few minutes before he came home, he was going to get a surprise on an upward scale she was sure. She knew about his fantasy and it placed a smile on her face whenever she looked at the pump in the corner… not exactly hidden but not overtly shown either but to her it was like a magnet. What would happen? Could it happen or would it just be a silly night of fun arousal for the two of them. Should she get her own disappointment out of the way so she could throw herself into the role?

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Average: 3.8 (8 votes)
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