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Huff... Huff...

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Derek pressed his back against the bedroom door that had been slammed in his face no more than a few moments ago. He'd apologized to Analise too many times over the phone and she deserved to hear this one in person.

On the far side of the door, Derek could hear Analise opening and slamming drawers. He really hadn't wanted to do this, really he didn't. If only that asshole, Frye, had kept his mouth shut.

"Why'd you have to take that damn promotion?" Analise shouted from beyond the doorway. Her breath began to come in sobbing huffs.

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Average: 3.9 (16 votes)

Fuusenkunoichi, Chapter 9

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Deep within the bamboo forest the wispy branches and leaves swooned and floated around near the top of the stalks, like an eternal and organic green mass. In the background they watched a tall snow-capped mountain that appeared to be bathing among the crystal clear blue sky. It was a plain yet beautiful sight; that is until a large dark round shadow began to fly around on the surface of the bamboo canopy.

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Average: 3.6 (5 votes)

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Average: 4.2 (26 votes)

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Average: 4.2 (31 votes)

Bianca and the Zeppelin

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A fetishist tale of ballooning female loosely based upon Aesop and Lafontaine’s fable “The Frog the Ox”, and the take of this tale on a Sesame Street cartoon.

Not suited for children, and not really recommended for normal people who are not into inflation fetishism.

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Average: 3.5 (4 votes)

Blonde Who Would Be as Big as a Blimp, The

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A Blonde had a blimp in her view.

His bulk, to her, appeared ideal for each of her breast.

She, not even as large, in her cleavage, as two tomatoes.

Envious, stretched, swelled, strained, in her zeal that her boobs match the blimp in overall size.

Saying, "Sister, lend me your eyes. Is this enough?" As big as she could, she puffed herself, making her chest, like a balloon, expand and inflate. "Am I not yet there, in every feature?" said the Blonde as, due to her chest massive inflation, she made her corset explode .

"Nope."

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Average: 1.4 (5 votes)

Jen's Balloons

Jen lay back on her bed, trying to remember the dream she had been having before her alarm woke her up. It was beginning to fade, but she could still remember the major parts. She was lying somewhere, maybe a beach? Maybe at home…it was fading fast. She remembered having a large belly, sticking out above of her, as she was lying down. Then it was gone, all she could remember was that she had a dream, and the vagueness about what it was, but that was it. She sighed, closed her eyes, trying to will the dream back into being, but nothing.

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Average: 4.4 (30 votes)

Blowin' in the Night

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A Tale of the New Missing: The Death of Paula Jenans
Based on the Stephen King novel: IT

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Average: 2.6 (7 votes)

Am I Crazy, Doc?

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“What’s wrong with me?” I wonder to myself as I pet my flat belly while I lay on my bed looking up at the ceiling. A week ago my pregnant friend stuffed a hose in me and made me swell up like a balloon.

“That’s impossible though - that’s not even remotely, humanly possible. Am I turning into a cartoon?” I give a slight puff on my thumb and I can feel my chest swell a bit with air.

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)
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