Female Inflation

“Perfect!” exclaimed Natsuki as she finished decorating the final cupcake. This one was a particularly special one baked especially for Yuri, piled high with dark blue frosting, and with blueberries and a special ingredient inside. Natsuki was tired of Yuri's short jokes and her audacity to say that manga isn't literature. She hoped this cupcake would teach her a lesson, but not kill her; she was still a friend, after all.

Blooomp Berry Surprise
by the happyguy

Tazi was pretty all over. Her light brown skin, almond eyes, and slender curves gave no hint to the origins of her ancestry, but there was no doubt she was pretty. She walked down the hall with a mischeivious smile, holding a bowl of rather large, purple-blue berries. She walked carefully in her bare feet, her slender brown legs long beneath her white frilly shirt.

Tazi was also a trickster. And tonight, amid the wildness of the party planned for the sorority, she was going to play the most delicious trick ever.

I took a few breaths, readying myself before I inhaled as hard as I could.

"Hmmm..." Shina pondered.

The burglar knelt at the end of a dimly-lit stone hallway, ear pressed against a stout wooden door, absorbed in process of probing its lock. Once she was through, there was nothing standing between her and the job of a lifetime. There was of course one detail that had made the venture the job of a lot of other people's lifetimes, and not long ones at that, but she had an ace up her sleeve for that eventuality. Probably.