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Female Inflation

NFP

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 02:04
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"Good Lord, Jenkins! What happened?" Dr. Kent had just stepped into the lab and was alarmed by the condition of one of his lab rats. And rightly so. Dr. William Jenkins was supposed to be running another battery of tests, and it looked like one got out of hand. The lab assistants were scurrying around trying to make themselves useful. And getting only mixed results. Fortunately, Jenkins remained calm, which was surprising when one considered that, just a few feet away, was a rodent that had been inflated past four feet in diameter that had floated up to the ceiling.

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Average: 4 (15 votes)

Night Club

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:50
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"Yes! Finally done!" Sarah let out a long laugh. It was the last day of the semester, and she was going to celebrate. College had been tough, but now that the first part was over, she was going to get so wasted that she'd forget her own name. She let out another laugh. Sarah was tall, almost 5'11", and she had straight black hair and very green eyes. She was thin, not bony thin, but healthy. She had a few curves, but nothing to turn heads. Sometimes she was depressed that she didn't have more in the chest department, but today, she wasn't thinking about it at all.

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Average: 3.7 (6 votes)

Nighthiss, The

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:47
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First story ever, came out of a chat with HellResident. If you don't know what Nightwish is, well, there's wikipedia lol. Have fun with my little contribution to the community, and Ill take any comments you want to share.

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Average: 3.2 (5 votes)

Nimyf-a-Tel

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:39
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"...the printed word and the paper it's printed on (not worth anything)"

   Barry Andrews/Shriekback, `Lines from the Library'

Genesis had received one of Kely's typically cryptic mail messages that morning: `Am trapped in the Syndaine State Library. Please read me'. So he went down to the Simulation bay, plugged himself in, stuck his credit card in the slot. Reality faded and was replaced by the communal electronic fantasy-world of Syndaine.

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Average: 3.5 (6 votes)

No Accident, No Emergency

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:33
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The main entrance to the hospital flew open and the paramedics rushed in pushing along a gurney, on which was lying a young woman in a dressing gown with a heavily distended abdomen, groaning and moaning loudly. The junior doctor sat by the reception desk jumped to their assistance and ran along with the gurney as it was pushed along the long white corridors.

‘Is she ectopic, not fully dilated? How far apart are her contractions?’ the junior fired questions at the paramedics anxious to project an impression of professionalism.

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Average: 3.6 (10 votes)

Melody Pop

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:31
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Melody never felt like this before, at least, not in the waking world. She could feel herself grow and luxuriated in the knowledge that her power over men, already substantial and honed to a fine point, was about to be exponentially enhanced. The hiss of air slowed and stopped but the snug sensation of her chest, confined in the strong layers of clothing made her smile to herself. She would be unstoppable with breasts this size.

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Average: 3.8 (8 votes)

Miniflation

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:29
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Christina doesn't know what where why who or how, and she hasn't long to find out.

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Average: 3.9 (12 votes)

Mission Failure

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:28
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Sonya Blade enters the tournament seeking revenge, but gets a lot more than she bargained for.

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Average: 3.5 (4 votes)

Modern Medicine

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:24
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She was a woman who was used to getting what she wanted. She was rich, and she knew money could get you, eventually albeit, whatever you desired. Unfortunately, what she desired most had been unattainable, that is until now. Her husband, a talented plastic surgeon (actually an artiste -- he was an amazing sculptor of the human body) who had long catered to the extreme end of plastic surgery (Models, and strippers and the what-not who wanted only the very largest in implants, and similar type body-work) had come up with an ingenuous solution to the hazards of the silicon implant.

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Average: 3 (8 votes)

Mondo the Great

Submitted by System on Mon, 02/26/2007 - 01:19
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The nightclub crowd roared hysterically. Mondo, the illusionist and hypnotist was quickly becoming a big name act, and word of mouth was all the advertising he needed to pack a house. He wore a tuxedo, but offset its formal effect by wearing sneakers and letting his shirt-tails hang out. And Mondo's long hair made him look more like a beach bum than a stage performer.

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Average: 3.8 (10 votes)
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