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Test Subject Cynthia

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Cynthia stepped outside of the Sandy Resort hotel on Io. What have I gotten myself into?

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Average: 4.5 (6 votes)

Don't Swallow The Gum Chapter 3

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Life as a blueberry girl was strange. Sarah took virtual classes during the day, with the camera off of course, and worked developing software at night. Her growth had slowed down but was still constant. She had to masturbate 3 or 4 times every day just to stay at a manageable size. Sometimes she would be talking on a conference call, her hips growing too wide to sit in her office chair, while pounding her pussy with her favorite dildo. The fact that they didn't know what she was doing almost made the experience better.

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Average: 4.8 (6 votes)

Don't Swallow The Gum Chapter 2

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Sarah was sitting on the floor of a coffee shop bathroom, completely nude, covered in juice, her skin blue, and she was growing.

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Don't Swallow The Gum Chapter 1

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Sarah was a girl in college. She was athletic and reasonably popular, however she had no figure to speak of. She was tall but flat chested and had narrow hips. It was always the one thing she wished she could change about herself. In high school while her friends complained about having to buy bigger bras she always wore the same old A cup bra she always wore. Her boyfriends always said they found her attractive but deep down she wanted more. She wanted men (and women) to stare, to turn heads when she walked by, she wanted to have the type of body that men lusted for.

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Average: 3.9 (9 votes)

Inflation Is for the Birds

“You said you had a bird problem!” Mavis fumed in front of the sandwich shop owner at the counter.

The man was middle-aged, portly with tannish skin, beady eyes and a bushy top lip. He winced, and nodded in acknowledgement at the pest doctor’s peeved glare.

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Average: 4.7 (6 votes)

Contract, The

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"What do you want?"

The succubus hovered before her summoner inside a circle of shimmering air that rose up to the ceiling of the room. The chamber beyond wasn't the most ornate she'd been in by far, but it did speak to the material success that typically engendered such transgressive desires. A young professional's master bedroom, grand as its owners ambitions, yet strewn with keepsakes and tomes on case law and prosecutorial strategy that marked it as lived-in luxury not yet progressed into calcified opulence.

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Average: 4.8 (12 votes)

Foxboy

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He was tall, lean, and had sharp hazel eyes, his long, fluffy hair a shade of copper just orange enough to catch the eye, yet still dark enough to pass for natural.  He wore a loose kimono, his chest bare in a demonstration of either casual confidence in his own looks or a casual lack of concern for the thoughts of anyone who didn't appreciate how -drop dead handsome- he was.

Which Lotte did.

Very much so.

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Average: 2.8 (8 votes)

Trapped By the Team

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Elroy had waited in the hall outside his college footballs locker room. If anyone saw Elroy, they’d figure he was just there for his job or to peeve on the hunky jocks. While he found some players attractive, Elroy was lurking about for his job. He was a reporter for his college newspaper and while he knew his story, had little support. He knew it needed to be told. His college football team, who had been average at best, was suddenly unbeatable. Most thought it was just thanks to some new training their coach was giving them. However, Elroy was certain something else was afoot.

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Average: 4 (4 votes)

Full of Herself

One drip. Two drips. Three drips. Hayley watched her engorged breast swell like melons as they rapidly lactated. She was shocked to see how rapid and effective the results of the lactation creme she applied to her chest was. Her once modest B-Cups were now far past D-Cups and reaching to DDD in a hurry.

"Damn, I'm really busty now." She cheeredfully quipped at her new breast line.

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Average: 4.8 (6 votes)

Double Zeroes: Defying Gravity's Orders

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The crew of the Recovery Routers gathered outside the locked door of the seventh and last available spaceship bay aboard their orbiting station.

Elam, a thirty-year-old maintenance man and makeshift member of the salvaging team, stared at the seam of the two heavy trapezoid doors set in their hexagon frame. Elevator-like cherry-red lights dimmed above one by one while the AI intercom methodically described what was causing all the whirring and clanging on the other side.

“Floor doors secure,” its crisp, synthetic butler voice relayed.

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Average: 4.5 (2 votes)
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