Female Inflation

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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Watery Whitney, Part 1

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"Ugh" thought Whitney, "What a day."

Whitney was at a sales convention in Florida. She really hated her job, but
stayed with the company under the pretense that she might actually get promoted
to senior manager of her local area. The pay would be almost twice what she was
making now. But for now, she was only a lowly grunt. Or at least that's as she
saw it.

"At least..." she thought, "I'm only half a mile away from Lindsay's place...
and the beach."

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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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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)

Competition, The

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Sam was in the midst of a great moral quandary. He liked butts. He liked them big. His new co-worker, Sandra, had a wonderfully enormous ass. She was a little chubby and had a set of pretty decent knockers, but her most prominent feature was her enormous ass, which she stuffed into a short skirt or tight pair of pants every day. She had long black hair and a hawk-like face. Sam knew she was going to cause problems. Sam's problem was thus: he was married. And to a wonderful woman with a beautifully round ass.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Day at the Lab, A

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Sarah sighed, pushing up her lab goggles and looking over at the chemistry lab clock.  Pushing her goggles up, she looked over the extensive notes she’d taken during the experiment, rubbed her temples, and retied her ponytail of blue-highlighted black hair.

“Wasn’t Professor Field supposed to be here like…twenty minutes ago?”  She asked.

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Average: 3.9 (9 votes)

End of the Cheerleader

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The plan was finally set, it took weeks to work out all the bugs but now Jessie knew she could pull it off without a hitch. The Dark haired 17 year old bit a piece of her long hair as she wired up the last pump. No one could say that she wasn’t beautiful, 5’ 7”, 135 lb. and a figure that wouldn’t stop, but something drove her to plan out the most horrid act in history. Her motivation was too simple, she wanted to eliminate Sarah the head Cheerleader of Verndale High. Jessie had to be the team captain no matter what and now she had the means to do it.

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Average: 3.9 (8 votes)

Revenge of the Balloons

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Carissa was a beautiful young woman, one that could have appeared on the cover of any fashion magazine in the world had she chosen a career in modeling. She had honey gold hair, smooth, flawless skin, grey-blue eyes, and a delicate lips that framed a generous, sensual mouth. Her breasts were big and round, firmly held in place by the young muscle of her chest, muscle she kept up by working out regularly. She could have any man she wanted, and she had, but she was not concerned with men right now.

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Average: 3.4 (5 votes)

Hoseful of revenge

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Average: 4.2 (19 votes)
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