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I'm going to burst your belly

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"I'm going to burst your belly" Kellie whispered and giggled.

John awoke with a strange sensation in his butt, and felt downwards and discovered a tube was placed there. Following the tube in the dim light from the moonlit windowsill, he saw Kellie sitting up next to him in bed, tube in hand.

"Kellie what are you doing?" John asked groggily, rubbing his eyes.

"I couldn't sleep," she replied, "so I'm going to blow your belly up til you burst."

"What? That's absurd," said John, as he turn around to his side and tried to fall back to sleep.

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Average: 2.8 (4 votes)

Torture Dressed Like Therapy 2: Testing the Limits

A year, maybe two. Glen had quickly grown tired of his life hooked up to a canister. Klestofer stopped visiting him after a few months, leaving him alone most days. Sometimes therapists came in and asked him questions. He would anawer truthfully, but they never did anything about his dark thoughts.

He often wished he would just pop. Or deflate. Or fall asleep and never wake up. 

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Average: 4 (3 votes)

Torture Dressed Like Therapy

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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)

Held to Ransom

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As you groggily open your eyes, you realise you are strapped to a chair. Your hands are cuffed to the arms, and your legs are chained apart. Around your face is strapped a mask tightly, forcing you to breathe through it. A tube runs from the mouthpiece, down between your legs and across the floor to a machine which hums softly.

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Average: 4.3 (16 votes)

Nice Melons

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My name is Kairi Minako, and I probally have a school record for most enemies. I normally ignored it since I thought no one would come after me. I was wrong because I was ambushed and knocked out.

I awoken to find my head throbbing, unable to move my arms and legs...I squint my eyes against the glare, trying to focus. I look down, see myself tied spread eagle on the hard ground, stakes driven deep. My clothes look like I've been in a struggle, but I feel no bruises or cuts. Just a hole in my panties where my anus is.

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Average: 3.3 (10 votes)

Inflation of Wendy in "Mage Guild LFM" comic

Yes, I know that the lungs are in the rib cage. It's for inflation comedy purposes =D

This is from the comic that I draw over at http://mageguildLFM.smackjeeves.com and I give full permission for it to be posted here.

(And yes my non-inflation group alias is Thiridian)

Inflation of Wendy in "Mage Guild LFM" comic
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Average: 3.8 (13 votes)

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Average: 3.6 (17 votes)
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