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Self-Indulgent Competitive Inflation Story, A

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Sydney gave a disparaging laugh as she looked me over, setting her hand weights onto the gym rack.  "I hope you don't think you can -really- out-grow me." The tanned blonde heaved in a deep breath, her orange sports top stretching as her breasts and belly billowed out to beach ball proportions.  Another breath and her ass and limbs bulked up, their sudden width and conical shape forcing them out to the sides before a third breath simply pushed her body out in all directions, leaving her as a six-foot balloon with two domes on her front and the vaguest implication of human anatomy.

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Average: 4 (9 votes)

Popping and Elves

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Enna was blessed to a degree most other wind elves would be envious of: Platinum hair and smooth bronze skin, a soft figure with full, wide hips and thick thighs, all of which was utterly dwarfed by her breasts.  Enormous by any standards, let alone elven, they were easily more than double the size of her head, hanging down to her navel.  They spilled out between her fingers when she cradled them in her hands, with just enough sag to emphasize their softness and weight while still keeping a pleasing roundness.  She was the envy of many, but she had problems appreciating that

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Average: 4.2 (9 votes)

Size Queen

While Dani DeGrassi had her start in the family business, there was no denying that she went far beyond anyone's expectations. Scant years after graduating with two degrees, she was the owner of several businesses, one international, and involved in a variety of foundations dedicated to the arts and sciences. She had a singular presence which tended to leave a deep impression on everyone she met; most people described her as "unique." Others, with a better grasp of language, more correctly described her as "deeply eccentric."

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Average: 4.3 (10 votes)

Professional Rivalry

"Ooooh....wh-what do you think doctor?  Am I...ooof...am I going to make it?"

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Average: 4.1 (9 votes)

One-upmanship

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Melinda was a whirlwind of productivity in the lab that day, combining chemicals, running tests, minding the centrifuge, and engaging in all sorts of distillation and refinement.  Everything went smoothly and her work went undisturbed; it was one of those mornings where, for once, she felt that lying about having a Master's Degree wasn't a bad idea after all.

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Average: 3.9 (8 votes)

Suicide Hill

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The petrol station rested atop Huntington Hill, known by the locals as “Suicide Hill” for its ridiculously precipitous slope, one that tempted many a youth in wintertime to slide down its icy surface. While achieving near-freefall speeds, the ride had an unfortunate penchant of ending with the sled skidding straight into the busy Lavinia Lane, where traffic was unimpeded by stop signs or any attention given to pesky speed limits.

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Average: 3.9 (19 votes)

Inflate Off

"After this, you would wish you had never challenged me, Shannon!" 
A furious Peggy yelled straight to Shannon's face, as she held the thick hose with the two edges straight up into the air....
"Enough talking, Peggy, it's time for action, may the biggest one win!!!!" 
Shannon yelled back in excitement, as she pulled the hose to her place, bringing herself in position against Peggy, both girls glancing each other in a fiery competitive way...

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Average: 4.1 (14 votes)

Big Squeeze, The

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(or, "Pressure's On")

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Average: 4.1 (16 votes)

All In

ALL IN
By Inflate123

 

"Shuffle up and deal!"

The voice boomed over unseen loudspeakers. Sara couldn't see a crowd through the darkness -- all she could see was the table in front of her, the disembodied, metallic arms of the dealer, and the blonde sitting across from her -- but she had to assume there was a silent audience. As cards sailed across the table, the harsh reality hit Sara: She had to win. 

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Average: 3.8 (12 votes)

Inflation Competiton, The

“Oh… My… God!” Sarah exclaimed as she and her friends (Amy and Kayla) pulled up to the house where they were holding the competition. As they got out of the car all of them screamed in excitement for what was awaiting them inside. They grabbed their luggage from the back of the Kayla’s car and went inside. The building was small on the outside… but as you walked in, it seemed bigger on the inside.

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Average: 1.7 (6 votes)
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