Female Inflation

Ascent

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She strode barefoot across the sands, wavy black hair blowing in the wind behind her.  Tall, tanned, and athletic, her red one-piece swimsuit hugged her form, leaving nothing to the imagination.  It was a clear day, and the beach had more than a few visitors, some of whom had noticed her arrival.  She knew she would attract attention - and even more, soon enough - though she paid it no mind.  What others thought, or would think, was of no concern to her.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Ballooning

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Ballooning
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Average: 2.1 (18 votes)

Just a little too much

Just a little too much
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Average: 2.7 (12 votes)

Teri, my lab assistant

My lab assistant Teri stood behind me as I worked.

"That looks like gum." she said.

"Yes, but..." I started to say as she reached over and took a piece and popped it into her mouth.

"Mmmm, blueberry.  It's wonderful.  I've never had anything like it." she said as she chewed.  I could see juice quickly filling her mouth.

"It's not quite ready." I finished.

"Whafff doofff youff meafff?" she said with a mouthful of juice.  Some juice oozed out on to her lips as her face began to change color.

Teri, my lab assistant
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Average: 2.9 (9 votes)

Samus Busts Out

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Samus Busts Out
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Average: 4.2 (13 votes)

MeganBelly

MeganBelly
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Average: 2.9 (7 votes)

peach-balloon

peach-balloon
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Average: 3.8 (8 votes)

Showdown

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Julia pouted. "It's not fair.  I get all ready to go out..." The tomboyish girl gestured to herself, dressed in a tank top, jacket, sandals, skirt and bike shorts. "...and they tell me that I can't because of some 'alleged incident.'"

"'Alleged incident?'" Charlotte asked.

"Something about another lab on campus exploding," she said dismissively.

"Weren't you working in that lab at the time?"

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Average: 4.3 (15 votes)

HarleyQuinn Blueberry 4

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HarleyQuinn Blueberry 4
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Average: 4.4 (28 votes)

Mentos

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Tania eyed the two-liter bottle of diet soda in her hands nervously. "Do I really have to do this?"

"'fraid so," Claire said, breaking open a fifth roll of Mentos. "New pledges have to be initiated.  Them's the rules." She dumped the contents into the blender before tossing the paper aside and opening another roll.  "Honestly, you're getting off easy."

The blonde glanced down at the second two-liter bottle by her feet. "Are you sure?"

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Average: 4.1 (13 votes)
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