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Cuckoo, The

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"Beth, meet John. John, Beth."

Beth was a janitor who loved her job. Not for any stirring work ethic or romantic spartan notions. She loved her job because a fellow named John worked at the company she cleaned up after, and John was the most beautiful man she had ever beheld.

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Average: 2.8 (5 votes)

Amy and the Malicious Balloons

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Amy came home from work and sighed in relief, finally, weekend had come. Amy squealed in excitement as it was today her little party was going to take place. She made all the preparations: Drinks, music, attire and the latter. She decorated her appartment and cleaned up well but stopped as she remembered something. Balloons! Every party needs em, and she had none, well, her secret stash of balloons she got over from the net but she would never use them! She looked at the clock, as she did so, Amy felt a chill run down her spine and her heart sink.

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Average: 4.2 (10 votes)

Remnants

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Warning: Silly inflation story. You know what to expect. Or if not, you should! No responsibility for loss of innocence or strange floaty sensations will be accepted!

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Average: 4.1 (11 votes)

One Night Stand

Warning: short inflation fiction follows. And if you visit London, be very careful about chatting up 20-something raven-haired girls with thin features and wild eyes in nightclubs...

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Average: 4.3 (14 votes)

Rubber Doll

"My gosh, Phil. She looks just like your old girlfriend Heidi," Bruce said running a hand over the protruding boobs.

"She does, doesn't she. I don't mind. At least we can all have fun with the doll," Phil grinned as he inserted the air hose into my belly button. "Let's see how big we can actually get her."

The air line trembled as Phil turned the knob on the big air tank. There was a loud hiss as the air began to rush through the air hose to its connection to my body. I could only stare, unblinking, in horror as my body began to swell even larger.

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Average: 3.4 (14 votes)

Raisa's Story

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I sat in my living room,wondering where this evening would take me. A friend of mine,knowing my tastes, had told another woman she might be helped, if she and I met.

Raisa is my name, and latex my game. Sorry about the old joke, but I couldn't resist.

I'm so excited by this oppourtinity, but am scared, too. Even though I like to think of myself as "bossy", I'm afraid of what I have in store. I guess I'm a person that never really wants to see another in pain-for real.

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Average: 3 (7 votes)

Watery Whitney, Part 2

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Whitney smiled as she sped down the highway in her red convertible Sunfire. The top
back, wind in her hair, Whitney shot towards Lindsay's house. She rubbed her still-slightly-
swollen belly. She was a bit stretched out from the previous night’s endeavors. She took a
deep breath of the sea air and wondered what Lindsay would look like after five years. Last
time Whitney had seen her, she was a rather slim dirty blonde haired girl with modest curves.
Her bright green eyes always seemed to shine through the night. Whitney crossed the bridge

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)

Birth of a Balloon

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or, I Married a Balloon

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Average: 3.3 (12 votes)

Balloon Roulette

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or, Who Wants to Get Popped Off the Island?

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Average: 3.5 (13 votes)

Abducted

THE AWAKENING

I woke up surrounded by a group of incredibly huge-breasted women. Immediately I thought, "Uh-oh.... not again."

"He's awake!" said one in the front, a dark-haired beauty. The light dress she wore was tattered and torn, and she had obviously made some attempt to piece it back together. I sat up, and they all took a step back. The other women were similarly attired, in a variety of fashions. Some were in rugged camping clothes, others in city wear. There seemed to be fashions from all over the world.

"Where am I?" I asked.

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Average: 3.6 (9 votes)
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