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Ski Lodge, The - part 1

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Cora looked over the men that had answered their brochures. "Sheesh, Tiffany, did they ever answer! 'Experimental ski thereapy for men, only obese need apply.' There must be a dozen!"

"That's good,' answered Tiffany. "Fun times to be had by all...for a little while" She smiled mischievously as Cora leaned over and kissed her breifly. "We've left 'refreshments' out for our guests--"

"Same as we left for those gals?"

"The very same. Oh, except for one guy that arrived early, he has a special variant of the 'Boom' serum."

"Variant how?"

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Average: 3.5 (10 votes)

Not So Fearless Vampire Killers

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Author`s intro.

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Average: 3.1 (7 votes)

Storage module 4:310

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Storage module 4:310

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Average: 2.9 (7 votes)

Female Inflation and Sexual Arousal: a Historical Overview

FEMALE INFLATION AND SEXUAL AROUSAL: A HISTORICAL OVERVIEW

by Latecomer

 

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Average: 3.3 (8 votes)

After a Wild Night

“And over the loop and back again and… there!” Emily smiled with pride at her handiwork, tugging at the silk string she just tied to Tanya’s golden belly-button ring.

“You’re sure that’s secure?” Tanya asked hesitantly.  She couldn’t see what her friend was doing.  She couldn’t see over the curve of her beach-ball sized boobs at all, for that matter.  She’d spent the last day bobbing against a hastily erected tarp-tent Emily erected outside her apartment, pondering her new condition.

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Average: 3.9 (14 votes)

Camp Inflation

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Amy poked my arm, and I was jolted out of my beautiful dream. She stood next to my bed, dressed in nothing but a bathing suit.

"You fell asleep, silly," she whispered, pushing the hair out of my eyes. I got up, threw some jeans and a shirt on, and the two of us tiptoed out of the dark barracks. We crept through the cabin of sleeping guys until we came to the screen door. We carefully opened and shut the screen door and rushed off down the trail, feeling the cool night air on our bodies.

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Average: 3.8 (15 votes)

Balloon Chute

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I had gotten a job working in the archives of Goodyear. Not too many people know this but Goodyear is all the time trying to come up with new ways of using rubber. I, unfortunately, ended up on the graveyard shift, which meant I ended up spending a lot time in stacks and stacks of reports, and what not from old experiments.

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Average: 3 (10 votes)

Hose; The Series: Episode 1

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Laurie was a beautiful girl. Young, in her 'mid 20's, bright green eyes, long brown hair tied into a ponytail currently, and wonderfully striking features. She had a curved body, 36 C cups, the usual sexy body. She was wearing a plain black one-piece swimsuit. 

She was swimming laps in the local pool, but the pool was closed. She was a lifeguard there, and she had access to the pool whenever she wanted to go.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Elaine (Part 1)

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Elaine was the most beautiful thing you would have ever laid eyes on. She was 6' even, with long, curly dark brown hair, perfect angled features, wide, alien-ish blue eyes, full lips, and a sexy body. A perfect flat stomach, round C cups and a sexy, full ass topped on curved, long legs. Who wouldn't love her? But, unfortunately, she had a boyfriend, Brandon, who was almost just as sexy as her.

Brandon led her down the hallway, a blindfold over her eyes.

"Can I peek now?" She asked hopefully.

"Not yet," Brandon replied, "We're almost there."

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Average: 2.3 (6 votes)

Office Space

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The sound of a post-modern style clock ticking away on the wall above a sea of cubicles was only met by the click-clack of keys and the occasional cough. She gazes up; 4:01PM, the last hour of the day and it always felt like a week. A long, bored fill sigh passes her sweet red lips. It had been a day of one meeting after another and she was only there as an observer, a very bored observer. Soon that late afternoon feeling was starting to hit her hard; eye lids like sand bags and he focus almost completely gone.

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Average: 4.1 (14 votes)
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