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Happy Anniversary

Submitted by manofmanywords on Mon, 12/28/2020 - 22:25
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Your bedroom was perfectly still. Gentle evening twilight streamed in from the gaps around the curtains and all was silent save for the gentle ambient hum of the outside world as well as electronics scattered around the flat. All things considered, it would’ve been the recipe for a cozy, relaxing evening. That is, were it not for the fact that you found yourself resting on the ceiling inflated like a gigantic balloon, your body filled to the brim with lighter than air gas and puffed out into a 7ft round sphere.

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Average: 4.3 (11 votes)

Riders of the Breeze

Submitted by PuffyMan on Mon, 12/28/2020 - 22:22
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"And you brought me all the way to this abandoned hangar… why, exactly?"  Troy glanced left and right, looking at the barren walls of what was once a storehouse for small planes at the long-closed local airport.  The sound of Jasmine's melodic giggle snapped him out of his contemplation.

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Average: 4.3 (6 votes)

Ill-Conceived Escape, An

Submitted by BJonly on Mon, 12/28/2020 - 22:16
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“You have wronged me and the court,” the king bellowed, his voice echoing through the filled throne room. The lords and ladies of the court stood around, all glaring at the fellow in the center of the room. At the head of the room, the king and queen sat, resplendent and handsome. To the queen’s right sat her daughter, the princess. The young woman, having just seen her twenty-first name day, sat primly, yet could not help wiggling her fingers at the man in the middle. “The kingdom despises you, sir. Were it up to me, you would be put to death.

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Average: 4 (3 votes)

Torture Dressed Like Therapy

Submitted by System on Mon, 12/28/2020 - 22:10
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It was unsuspected. Just and unfortunate draw of bad luck. They hadn't been looking for anyone specific, just whoever they could get their hands on - fast and easy. 

Some cruel, twisted minds were just looking to tinker with the limits of the human body. To see just how far it would go. None involved, of course, were bold enough to volunteer. They wanted to explore this stretch of a theory with no expense to themselves. 

And poor Glen just happened to be walking home alone on the night they decided to find a test subject.

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Average: 3 (3 votes)

Fertility Potion, The

Submitted by Little Bubs on Thu, 01/09/2020 - 12:20
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Upstairs, in the quaint kitchen of The Great White Witch’s cottage. The witch herself sat at a diner set, sipping coolly from a fine china teacup. Things were certainly much quieter after the defeat of the Abominable Warlock, strange as it were. She expected miles of lines to be at the shop door, seeking help with reconstruction of the village of Hermit, but the only business she’d received all day was a Leshy requesting a magic foot cream. “I guess they just wanted to give me a break,” She thought aloud.

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Average: 4.2 (6 votes)

Coming Down

Submitted by SvenS on Wed, 01/01/2020 - 17:55
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Susan and her freinds may have imbibed a little too much New Years Eve.

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Average: 3.3 (3 votes)

Drinking Games

Submitted by SvenS on Tue, 12/31/2019 - 15:44
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Susan does as spell... Everyone takes a sip... Susan does another spell... Everyone takes another sip... I think they'll regret this in the morning.

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Average: 4 (9 votes)

Kamoi inflate

Submitted by Anon-321 on Sat, 12/28/2019 - 00:12
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Average: 4.4 (7 votes)

Iowa inflate 2

Submitted by Anon-321 on Fri, 12/27/2019 - 23:48
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Average: 4.4 (7 votes)

Nibiru is a Human

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 12/19/2019 - 20:37
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"So you can inflate?" she asked me.

I nodded. "Absolutely."

"Okay, but... how does it work?"

"I just breathe in." I demonstrated, the air swirling and filling me. My gut surged out, my backside and chest following immediately after. The armpits of my shirt grew snug on me as the denim of my jeans pulled taut across my legs, and mere seconds later I was a bulging, buoyant version of my old self. Not wanting to leave things half-finished I continued, arms and legs being forced apart before growing wider, then rounder, then being absorbed almost fully by my globular figure.

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Average: 3.8 (4 votes)
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