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Incubus 3

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 09/24/2015 - 15:53
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The door flew open as Alexa entered the dorm, moving with a carefree attitude that only came with a total lack of concern about noise complaints.  As Shannon came in behind her she pointed across the room at the incubus before waving. "Yo Lilu, my man!  How's it hangin'?"

Lilu nodded in acknowledgement. "Hello, Alexa.  Everything is as well as it can be."

"A'ight, that's cool." She dropped a metal tray of brownies on the kitchen counter as she breezed through. "Nicole here?"

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Incubus 2

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 09/24/2015 - 15:48
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Shannon strutted down the sidewalk, whistling a jaunty tune as she carried her bags of groceries.  Twirling her keys on one finger she skipped up the steps, entering the dormitory and heading down the hall.  Opening the door to her rooms, she went to step inside only to stop suddenly when she noticed something strange.  Or rather, someone: While the residents of the dorm were no strangers to having men visit, most of them weren't shirtless, and none of them were purple or had horns.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Incubus 1

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 09/24/2015 - 15:42
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In a plume of sulphur and brimstone he arrived, kneeling in the center of the sigil.  He slowly rose on sandaled feet, leather pants clinging to his lean body.  The candles lining the room cast it in a dark glow, illuminating his deep purple skin, raven black hair, and two dark horns curling back from his forehead.  He straightened out, his mouth upturned in roguish smile as he opened his eyes, an unnatural gold on black. "So, is it you who..." His smile fell. "...summoned... me?"

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Average: 3.4 (7 votes)

Timothy Twiddle's Part 1 - The milking

Submitted by inflatedjock85 on Thu, 09/17/2015 - 08:53
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Eric Connors slammed down the phone so hard it almost shattered into pieces, like an ill tempered toddler he banged both his fists down on his dark mahogany executive’s desk. Eric was tall, handsome with blue eyes, blond hair neatly combed and parted to the side and had the body of a typical 50 year old past college football player, a navy suit with a sleek matching tie, big arms, broad shoulders and a slight beer gut. “That Twiddle will be the death of me!” This was the 4th time in 3 years Eric had made an offer to buy Twiddle Confection’s, each time he was turned down.

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Average: 3.7 (11 votes)

Balloon Shenanigans? Balloon Shenanigans.

Submitted by Phobos001 on Wed, 09/16/2015 - 09:49
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Riiip! Your shirt starts tearing under the pressure as the large, red balloon inflating underneath pushes it to its limits. You grasp what you can of your 'balloon belly' with your arms and embrace in a tight hug, letting out an intense moan. The creaks and groans of the balloon intensify as it nears its capacity. The pressures become so intense that you've begun to shake, trying to keep yourself together until the very end. The hose thickens as space inside the latex sphere becomes seldom avalible.

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Average: 3.6 (12 votes)

Christmas Inflation

Submitted by Phobos001 on Wed, 09/16/2015 - 09:44
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You let out a satisfied sigh as you lay back in the recliner of your living room, having just gotten out of the shower and wearing nothing but a tight-fitting robe. Your right hand occupies a mug of hot chocolate, freshly brewed and steaming. The only source of light is a warmth-emmiting fireplace, it's orange flickering of light casting surreal shadows across the room. You spent a lot of time setting the tree up and decorating it with various shiny objects and small lights, and your work seems to have paid off because it looks absolutely gorgeous.

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Average: 3.5 (11 votes)

Big As Houses

Submitted by sad-basrad on Sat, 08/29/2015 - 15:31
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"...are you sure this is safe?" Nathan asked, eyeing the strange industrial pump.  He knew that, relatively speaking, standing in the middle of a field completely naked with his girlfriend was safe.  He just wasn't sure about what was going to happen next.

"Oh, you always ask that," Maria replied.

"Well, I just want to know.  You -do- do a lot of strange things to me."

"I do a lot of strange things -with- you.  There's a difference." She handed him a hose. "Now stick this up your butt."

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Average: 4.5 (10 votes)

33% Off

Submitted by sad-basrad on Tue, 08/25/2015 - 18:36
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She moved through the water with an angel's grace, her form as lithe and honed as her body.  She spoke little, yet her presence parted crowds as easily as the waves.  Many approached her, yet all found her cold and distant, turned down time and again by the same phrase.

"Your body is only seventy percent water.  I could never put you before swimming."

He stared at her. "What does that mean?"

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Average: 3.8 (15 votes)

Disappearing Date

Submitted by Finjen on Fri, 08/21/2015 - 20:33
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Reese and Greg walked into the foyer of the cinema, talking excitedly to themselves totally unaware as they approached the counter that Luke, Reese’s ex-boyfriend was there at the box office selling tickets. Luke’s strong, square jaw clenched as he saw Reese holding hands with a guy who was even shorter than she was. He would’ve been lucky to be 5’6 and had a youthful face, bright blue eyes and a mop of unruly sandy brown hair. Reese looked as amazing as Luke remembered in a short, black skirt, black knee high boots and a nice button up top, he blonde curls falling about her shoulders.

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Average: 3.8 (20 votes)

Competition

Submitted by sad-basrad on Mon, 08/17/2015 - 19:38
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They say every man has a special talent.  Mine isn't that useful, but at least it's unique.

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Average: 4.5 (17 votes)
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