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The Haymaker, part 1

Submitted by System on Thu, 02/11/2010 - 01:51
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“Good morning. I’m Virginia Dawson, and this is a FlashNews-33 bulletin. FlashNews-33 has learned that a major breakdown of the Martian blockade has occurred. Hundreds are feared dead in the massive surprise attack led by several militant groups of Martian colonists. NASA administrators and spokesmen for the Earth Alliance say that there is no risk to the planet Earth at this time and reinforcements will be dispatched to the blockade location immediately.

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Average: 3.7 (3 votes)

Overheard

Submitted by System on Tue, 01/26/2010 - 04:12
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Warning: Inflation vignette. Being a dose of very silly fantasy in a very few words (100, to be exact).

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Doppleganger

Submitted by System on Tue, 01/26/2010 - 04:06
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Trudi was in a hurry. She’d enjoyed all the Wiccan events her friends arranged, as keen as any of the girls to spend an evening drinking, chatting and getting verbal revenge on their boyfriends. What she’d never expected was supernatural occurrences, let alone one that would strike such a chord in her.

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Average: 4.4 (15 votes)

Y2BE

Submitted by System on Mon, 01/25/2010 - 03:08
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"There you go, Susie," the Doctor said. "Those new implants have a computer chip inside that will prevent an overinfluction of saline and oxygen, thus helping you retain perfect health."

"Thank you, Doctor," Susie said, cupping her new E-sized breasts in her hands. She hugged the Doctor, giving him a faceful of her eye-popping cleavage.

"No, thank you," said the Doctor. "We've been wanting to test these computerized implants for a long time. You're the only person who wanted to try them."

"Only me?" Susie asked.

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Average: 3.2 (5 votes)

Gentech: Expanding America's Future

Submitted by System on Mon, 01/25/2010 - 03:02
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56-year-old Chester Thompson sat back in his chair in the empty board room and puffed on his cigar. He should have seen it coming. He threw the packet of legal papers onto the desk in front of him. Another class action lawsuit. He should have seen it coming. When Chester had founded Gentech thirty years ago, his goals had been simple -- bring cutting edge scientific progress to the people. He’d even made the company logo “Expanding America’s Future.” Bringing high tech and innovative products to the common man and woman had made him a fortune. Then everything started to go wrong.

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Average: 4 (8 votes)

Thirsty

Submitted by System on Tue, 12/15/2009 - 00:48
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In a world much like ours, in a town much like one you've seen before, there lived two young women, Flora and Jordan. They first met in high school, their friendship sparked by their uncanny similarity to each other, both being fair-skinned blue-eyed brunettes, but as they matured the similarities faded: Flora grew taller, Jordan grew a bit more full-figured; Flora wore her hair long, Jordan cut hers short; Flora developed into responsible and mature young adult, while Jordan... well, you get the idea.

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Average: 3.1 (8 votes)

Three

Submitted by System on Tue, 12/15/2009 - 00:46
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It had all happened so quickly. Nicole had been walking home from work when all of a sudden a gang of women in black catsuits burst from a nearby building and dragged her inside, kicking and screaming, into the back room. Waiting for her was another woman - a dominatrix - wearing a leather corset and holding a bicycle pump.

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Average: 3.6 (12 votes)

Science

Submitted by System on Tue, 12/15/2009 - 00:37
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The short-haired brunette waved wildly, exuding a natural exuberance that only came from lack of responsibility. "Hello there! I'm Jordan."

The pony-tailed brunette nodded in acknowledgment, exuding a natural dignity despite wearing a skin-tight blue bodysuit that left precisely nothing to the imagination. "I am Flora."

"...and we are here," Jordan said, gesturing to the empty beach they were at, the gas cylinder a few feet away and another object covered with a cloth, "are here to do SCIENCE."

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Average: 4 (14 votes)

Huff and Puff

Submitted by System on Sat, 11/28/2009 - 03:23
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"I can be bigger than that!" shouted Huff. She grinned and inhaled, resting her hands on her sides
as she looked down to watch her waist slowly expand. A hissing noise began to rise from within her
as her torso expanded outward with all the sounds of a child's balloon. Her waist quickly widened
as the surge of growth shot from her tummy into her thighs and butt, working its way into her
extremities. Her blue rubber suit expanded with her as she began to slowly round.

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Average: 3.8 (4 votes)

Dive, The

Submitted by System on Sat, 11/28/2009 - 03:21
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Sarah Gasped as she felt a sudden tug in her suit. She looked down to see her entire body was blimping up. She had heard of the bends, but this was something totally different. Someone had screwed up back at the base when they mixed the gases for her tanks and now this was the result. The other crew members watched in awe as she slowly grew and grew. She could hear the hissing inside of herself, like a tank being opened. Her entire body swelled larger and larger with each passing second, taking on a more rounded shape.

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Average: 2.3 (4 votes)
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