transformation

Cylinder

The cool grass received me.  My hard, naked form exposed under the evening sky, shadow and light alternating on me as clouds passed the setting sun.  My companion gave a slight adjustment so my projection was better aligned with gravity -- both sign post and catalyst for aspiring aeronauts.  The demoness lounged nearby, feigning disinterest in events she'd orchestrated so carefully.  A quick test of wind against wetted finger, a sly glance at the clouds to check for streams and eddies at higher altitudes, gave hints of her interests and her intentions.

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Average: 3.7 (16 votes)

Some Pooko'd Nintendo girls

Some Pooko'd Nintendo girls
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Average: 2 (7 votes)

Heavylifters

Knock, knock.

Alex turned his attention from monitor, put glasses on and focused on the door. Don looked up over his book in the same direction. “Who can it be?” - he asked, not really expecting any answer.

Knocking repeated. Alex replied, seeking slippers under the table : “Lets see”.

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Average: 3.2 (9 votes)

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)

Inflate Night

 This is a chapter from Wish series, the rest is available at my DA (http://bubbleguy.deviantart.com)

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Average: 3.6 (7 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)

Inflatable Bed Transformation

Inflatable Bed Transformation
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Average: 3 (8 votes)
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