Female Inflation

Washout

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 12:05

Author:

Helia Melonowski

Keywords:

water

Genders:

Female Inflation

Inflation Types:

Breast Inflation

Popping:

None

Sexual Content:

We stood outside washing the cars. The sun was shining down, reflecting off the drops of water on the bodies of our vehicles like twinkling stars. You slapped a dripping soapy rag onto the hood of your car, sliding it around on the smooth metal surface. I sponged down a fender of my yellow Volkswagen.

"Baby, hand me the hose. Could you?" you asked. You looked to me, noticing how wet my white tanktop was getting. My breasts--my "succulent 38's" as you called them--swayed bralessly as I rubbed down my car.

Your rating:

Average: 3.3 (4 votes)

Pump, The

Submitted by System on Sat, 08/09/2008 - 01:50

Author:

Dr. Enlarge

Genders:

Female Inflation

Inflation Types:

Breast Inflation

Popping:

None

Sexual Content:

Moderate

Betty bounced her newborn son in her lap as she waited for her husband to exit the lab. Her car stereo tuned to the local classical station, she took Timmy's pacifier from his limp mouth quietly so as to not wake him up. Gently, she placed him in the seat next to her and sat back in exhaustion. In the rear view mirror, a mid 20's woman with short black hair and bags under her eyes stared back at her.

"I need some sleep," she moaned. "No, scratch that. I need some good sex, then a hot bath, then I need some sleep."

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Average: 2.5 (4 votes)